Chosen By The Cursed Alpha King Novel

Stars Beyond Shattered Skies - Ethan Rowland 113 Summary In Chapter 113 of "Stars Beyond Shattered Skies," a tense confrontation unfolds between two women, one of whom is the Alpha. The chapter begins with a dramatic entrance as the first woman bursts into the room, filled with anger and fear, demanding to know why the Alpha attempted to murder the King's brother. The Alpha, calm and menacing, relishes the chaos her actions have caused, revealing her twisted enjoyment in the suffering of the brothers who have harbored hatred for one another.

As the dialogue escalates, the second woman, desperate and fearful, pleads with the Alpha to reconsider her path of vengeance. The Alpha, however, is resolute in her transformation into a monster, driven by the pain of her past and the loss of her pack. She dismisses the idea of forgiveness, recounting the trauma she has endured, which fuels her desire for revenge. The emotional weight of their exchange highlights the Alpha's internal struggle and the consuming nature of her wrath.

In a shocking moment, the Alpha's rage manifests physically as she violently confronts the woman, choking her against the wall while justifying her murderous actions. The tension reaches its peak as the Alpha coldly explains her motives for killing Doctor Charles and her plans for Emilia and Damien, revealing her ruthless determination to dismantle everything the King holds dear. The chilling atmosphere underscores the depth of the Alpha's despair and her refusal to accept any semblance of fate or love.

The chapter concludes with the Alpha's chilling declaration of her intentions to destroy the King's life piece by piece, leaving the other woman in a state of shock and horror. The final exchange emphasizes the stark contrast between the two characters: one consumed by darkness and vengeance, the other pleading for a glimmer of hope and redemption. The Alpha's cruel smile and her assertion that she is merely returning the favor encapsulate her complete descent into malevolence, leaving readers with a haunting sense of foreboding.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below **Chapter 113 - You're Evil** The door flew open with such force that it slammed against the wall, sending a tremor through the entire room. In the doorway stood a woman, her breath coming in rapid, jagged bursts. Her chest heaved with each inhale, and her eyes blazed with a mix of fear and fury. "You've crossed a line," she shouted, her voice ringing with accusation. "Why on earth did you attempt to kill the King's brother?!" The woman seated at the vanity remained still for a moment, as if savoring the moment.

Slowly, she turned her head, each movement calculated and deliberate. Her green eyes sparkled in the light, sharp and glacial, reminiscent of shattered glass. A small, cruel smile danced at the corners of her lips, perfect in its malevolence. With a deliberate motion, she placed the silver hairbrush down on the vanity, the sound resonating through the air, louder and more jarring than the gunshot that had shattered the morning's peace. "Is there anything more entertaining," she mused, her voice a silky poison, "than watching one brother bleed out in the arms of another?

Knowing they harbored hatred for each other for years? Knowing they never uttered an apology? Never confessed their love? Never said anything of significance? And now, one lies dying while the other is left to bear that unbearable burden for all eternity." Rising gracefully, her bare feet made contact with the cold floor, and a black silk robe slipped seductively off one shoulder, revealing a glimpse of her skin. The other woman took a hesitant step forward, her voice trembling. "Look at yourself," she whispered, her tone filled with desperation. "This isn't who you are.

You're becoming worse than him." The Alpha's green eyes flashed dangerously. "He slaughtered my pack," she retorted, her voice a low growl. "He obliterated everything I cherished. I am transforming into a monster. But at least I embrace that truth." "You think that seeking revenge makes you courageous?" the woman spat, her words sharp as daggers. "It's consuming you from the inside out!" The Alpha let out a chilling laugh, a sound reminiscent of ice cracking on a frozen lake. "You expect me to forgive? To smile and pretend that it's alright that my entire world was reduced to ashes?

That I spent every night for a decade waking up to the acrid scent of smoke in my hair? That I still hear the screams echoing in my mind every single night?!" She stepped closer, the air thickening between them, heavy and suffocating. "You're taking this too far, Raina," the woman pleaded, her voice a whisper, laced with fear. The Alpha's eyes narrowed dangerously. "Don't you dare utter my name. It's Alpha to you." Instantly, the woman bowed her head, her gaze dropping to the floor. Yet, when she spoke again, her voice remained steady, unwavering. "Please. Just stop.

Before you go too far." "Too far?" The Alpha tilted her head, an unsettling smile gracing her lips. "It was too late the night he painted my village red with blood." "Please, I implore you to reconsider," the woman begged, her voice cracking under the weight of emotion. "There's still a chance to amend this." "Amend what?" the Alpha shot back, her tone icy. "There is nothing left to salvage." "What is wrong with you?!" the woman exclaimed, her voice rising in despair. "You killed Doctor Charles-the only man who took you in after your family was torn apart!

You tried to send Emilia to that witch like a lamb to the slaughter! And now Damien-what's next? How many more lives must you extinguish before you find satisfaction?" In an instant, the Alpha moved with a speed that left the air screaming in protest. Her hand shot out, fingers wrapping tightly around the woman's throat as she thrust her back against the wall with such force that it left a crack in the plaster. "Everything I did," she hissed, her face mere inches from the other woman's, "I did for a reason.

Do you understand me?" The woman gasped, her nails clawing at the hand that was choking her, desperate for air. "Doctor Charles was digging too deep," the Alpha growled, her voice low and menacing. "He was trying to break the King's curse. He aimed to save him. I couldn't allow that to happen. So I silenced him before he could jeopardize my plans." Leaning closer, her lips brushed against the woman's ear as she continued, "Emilia? She spread her legs for the enemy. I intended to let the witch tear her soul apart piece by piece. Because if she died, the King would lose control.

His beast would emerge, and his own people would put him down like the rabid dog he is." Her grip tightened further, squeezing the breath from the woman's lungs. "And Damien? He was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time, with the wrong blood. He's just unfortunate." With a sudden release, the woman slid down the wall, coughing and gasping, tears carving clean paths through the dirt on her cheeks. "You were meant to be his mate," she rasped, her voice hoarse and raw.

"The Moon paired you with him for a reason." The Alpha threw her head back and erupted into laughter-real, loud, and haunting laughter that filled the room like smoke curling in the air. "I care not for fate," she declared, wiping away tears with the back of her hand, her expression one of defiance. "The man who shattered my world cannot be my mate. He doesn't deserve to touch me. He doesn't have the right to breathe the same air as me. He will receive nothing but pain. Slow. Endless.

Until he begs for death, and even then, I will deny him." Turning away, she walked toward the window, her silhouette framed by the dim light. "I'm going to take everything he holds dear," she whispered, her voice a chilling promise. "Every friend. Every ally. Every heartbeat he ever cared about. I will strip him bare and leave him to scream in the dark." Silence enveloped the room, heavy and suffocating. The woman on the floor looked up, her eyes wide with dread. "You're evil," she breathed, the words barely escaping her lips.

The Alpha turned back, a slow, sweet, and terrible smile spreading across her face. "No, darling," she replied, her green eyes glimmering like poison beneath the moonlight. "I'm merely returning the favor." Conclusion In the dim light of the room, the weight of Raina's transformation settled heavily in the air, a palpable reminder of the darkness that had consumed her. Her laughter echoed like a taunting specter, a stark contrast to the vulnerable woman who had once stood beside her.

The path of vengeance she had chosen was paved with the ashes of her past, each step further entrenching her in a cycle of hatred and despair. As she gazed out the window, a chilling resolve filled her heart; the promise of retribution had eclipsed any remnants of the love she once held for her brother. The woman on the floor, gasping for breath and filled with dread, represented the last flicker of hope in Raina's life, yet even that was swiftly extinguished by the Alpha's relentless pursuit of vengeance.

In this moment, Raina had become the very monster she had vowed to destroy, her heart hardened against the world that had betrayed her. The laughter that once signified joy now morphed into a weapon, wielded with precision against those who dared to cross her. The Alpha's transformation was complete; she had embraced the darkness, believing it to be her only path forward. As she turned away from the woman, the finality of her choice hung in the air like a storm cloud, signaling the irrevocable shift in her soul.

As the Alpha plots her revenge, unexpected allies may emerge, and the true nature of loyalty will be tested. With every heartbeat, the reader will be left wondering: how far will the Alpha go to achieve her goals? And will anyone be able to stop her before she loses herself entirely to the darkness that threatens to consume her? Prepare for a whirlwind of emotions as the story plunges deeper into a world where love, betrayal, and vengeance collide in a spectacular crescendo. Joseph King