The Alpha King and His Fated Protector

PROLOGUE

The gory war for dominance of the territory that comprised the ancient kingdoms of Bloodmoon and Varkolak, is reduced to a smoking pile of corpses, mainly made up of the losing side, who in a fit of blind fidelity to their disgraced king , they chose to defend him to the death and they did , because it was not enough for the King of Varkolak to defeat them, but he ordered to kill every person who had remained faithful to King Bloodmoon, including all members of the loyal families, regardless of whether they were elderly, pregnant women or young children.

King Colin Vark's ruthlessness was only comparable to that of his enemy Balder Bloodmoon, who in recent years not only seemed to have completely lost his sanity, but his bloodlust had taken over him and was not only devastating his own kingdom , but his cruelty had spread its pernicious branches to the neighboring kingdoms, especially the kingdom of Varkolak, but despise this, is still uncertain whether he was responsible for the death of King Colin Vark's wife and destined mate, but fearing he was, the regent decided to take action on the matter and eliminate the danger that stalked his people at the root.

However, there are those who still consider that the ravages of war and the lost of his beloved wife , soon began to make him a man as much or more dangerous than his enemy , and for that reason, he was feared more than admired by his subjects.

And even after decades since the fall of the Bloodmoon kingdom happened, it is still remembered that his only act of true kindness was given thanks to the pleas of his little grandson , who could not bear to see the newborn daughter of the losing kingdom's crown prince, who had just arrived in the world by pure chance, just at the moment when her mother was giving her last breaths of life , after being cruelly murdered by one of the royal guards; It was one of those same guards, who took the newborn as if it were an old sack of potatoes, and showing her with disgust to the king, asked if he should let her fall headfirst to the ground.

But the little prince, totally shocked by the sight of the little bloody creature still attached to her mother by the umbilical cord , let out a cry of terror that made everything that was being done halt with a s***h, and with tears in his eyes, he begged his grandfather to let the baby live.

His father, Crown Prince Angus Vark, who would not live long after the war , as he was killed in his sleep by one of the few loyalists who had escaped the war, sympathized with his son's cry, and tried to reason with his father and king:

"Let her live, and may she serve as a reminder of defeat for all those who still want to continue fighting that lost cause,"

In the end, the king agreed and ordered that they take the baby to the poorest family of the smallest pack in the kingdom , so that they could raise her, but without giving her more than what was strictly necessary for her to survive; However, not the king , nor anyone else in the kingdom, ever suspected that the cruel or cold treatment of her adoptive family was nothing more than a facade to keep her alive , while in the privacy of the home the small family, made up of a young couple and their two sons, loved the little girl whom they decided to call Elina , as much as they loved their own children.

And so, the little girl grew up, in a world of setbacks and ups and downs , trying to survive using the method perfected by her family for many years: being as invisible as possible, not attracting anyone's attention for any reason, and working on what it was imposed on them without question , or even asking for something better; submission was always a challenge for Elina, who has alpha blood in her veins, but over time she adopted it as a natural habit, and it almost seemed like she had always been an omega , but that wouldn't last for long.

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