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Ryan's POV

'‘I'm already 19. I will soon be given to mate. Why can't I just wait until then? Why must I be sold out, mum?'' I cried angrily. They hated me, of course they did.
My stepfather's business was about to go down the drain, and the only solution he could think of was to sell me off to the most dangerous and wicked alpha of our time as his wife, in the name of arranged marriage.
"We have never asked you to do anything, nothing!" Mum folded her arms, staring at me as if I had just committed the greatest crime of all.
"Since your father rejected me, Marcus has been here. Now all he needs from your ungrateful ass is for you to get married so he can regain stamina in his company."
"I understand, but I am not a toy that anyone can just sell or do as they please," I replied. I could feel my wolf snarling. I had no say in it, and I knew it.
"Go and pack your belongings. You are leaving tomorrow morning. The deal is done and signed." She gave a low hiss and walked away from the room.
"I hate you, all of you!" I screamed as loud as o could, hoping she would hear it and it would stock in her head.
Sometimes, I feel adopted. Or maybe she just hates me because I reminded her of her lover who rejected her.
"It can't be that bad, Ryan." My wolf, Sky, echoed in my thoughts. That was our way of communication. She was the only friend o had in this messed-up world.
"Of course, it is that bad. Haven't you heard of the terrible things the Alpha king has done? He massacred an entire village because this chief said no to him. He is a monster. Only God knows what will happen to me now."
"I'll protect you," Sky said boldly. I couldn't help but smile. It wasn't possible. No one could protect me, at least not from the alpha, not even the moon goddess.
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Staring at the big mansion in front of me, I couldn't help but gulp. It was seven times the size of my stepfather's house. At least Mom was right about one thing - the Alpha was freaking rich.
"I'll carry your luggage to your room and inform the maids to dress you," The middle-aged man who drove me from my house to this place said. His eyes scanned my worn-out denim trousers and red checkered shirt as he emphasized the last words as if I were some dirtbag from San Francisco.
"Thank you," I forced a smile. Since I'll be living here for now, I might as well make allies.
A woman who looked like she was in her early 20s bowed to me at the entrance of the mansion after the driver had left. She gestured her hand toward the entrance, and I followed suit as she started walking inside. After what felt like hours passing different doors, we finally reached a room where she fumbled with a key and opened the door. I stepped inside and was genuinely wowed.
It was big, as big as four rooms combined. My belongings were already inside, and my bed had been made.
"This is your room, miss." The woman finally spoke up. "I am your maid. I'll attend to whatever needs you have."
"I don't want to be here," I said, tears filling up my eyes - the ones I had been holding in since I heard that I was going to be sold off.
"Oh, dear." The woman gave me a pleading look and helped me sit on the bed. She rubbed my back slowly.
"Will he kill me? The alpha," I asked slowly. I still had my entire life ahead of me. It was too early to die. I still had to find my mate.
"Of course not!" She blurted. "You wouldn't even need to see him. Alpha Aiden is rarely home."
Aiden. His name sounds wicked.
"I am glad," I let out a sigh of relief
"All you need to do is bear him a son, and you are free to run away. He wouldn't mind, and I would even help you," She chuckled, and I couldn't help but smile back.
All I had to do was bear him an heir, and I'll be free. I will find my mate and live happily ever after.
"Thank you for everything..." I looked up at her as she opened the door to exit the room.
"Anessa," She nodded before exiting.
I went around the room to inspect it. I had everything I needed. I had no reason to leave here, even in the next two weeks. They had already provided new clothes hanging perfectly in the wardrobe. How did they know my size?
I signed and sat back on the bed. As much as I hated to admit it, I missed home.

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"The wedding starts in three hours. Is she properly dressed?" I heard someone scream from outside the room, probably in the passage that contained so many doors.
What wedding were they talking about?
"No, I thought you said he wouldn't be here until next month. You said the wedding would be next month," Anessa's voice echoed back.
"Well, he is on his way here already. Get her ready. Nothing must go wrong today," the male voice came through again before there was a knock on my door. Before I could say a word, Anessa barged in.
"Good morning, Miss Ryan. I'm sorry for barging in, but the news came so soon," She blurted all at once, trying to catch her breath.
"What's going on?" I asked, standing up fully from the bed. I was already awake but had to check some messages on my phone.
"Mr. Aiden is on his way here for your wedding."
"Wedding?" My mouth burst open. "I just arrived yesterday. It's too soon."
"I'm sorry. I thought he wouldn't be back until next month. You have to dress now," She finished but didn't let me say anything as she clapped her hands twice, six young women came into the room with different cleaning agents and surrounded me.
'What does this mean? What about my mate?' Sky's worried voice filled my head.
"I'll go and handle things outside," Anessa said in a rush as she jolted out of the room, leaving the six maids and me. I closed my eyes and let them do their thing.
I stood at the altar they had made for the small wedding. There were no strangers in attendance. I could see my mom and stepdad with their 12-year-old daughter sitting in the front row. Some women sat beside them, and they were all sneering at me as if I had stolen the love of their lives.
As if I asked for all of this. It would be all over soon. Once I give birth to a son, it will be over.
I held onto the white wedding and the flower Anessa had forced into my hands and waited. The woman who was supposed to bless the wedding stood in front of me. We were all waiting for the Alpha.
"Is Mr. Aiden ready?" I heard someone whisper behind me.
"He said he has something to do and won't be able to make it. I would stand in for him." The thick make voice completed, and I wanted to turn fully to see him, but he was beside me in seconds.
How rude. The maids had dressed me up so early in the morning for this godforsaken wedding, must for the groom to sat he was too busy to attend?
The woman in front of me gave me a questioning look to the guy standing next to me, who was not the Alpha, but he nodded for her to continue, and she did.
After minutes of blabbering, she finally said. "I crown you and Alpha Aiden, husband and wife,''
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I placed around my room angrily. How dare he! Alpha or no Alpha, he had no right to disgrace me the way he did.
A smile spread across my face as an idea came into my head. All I was here for was to give birth to an heir anyway, so I might as well make my stay short. I was going to visit his room tonight.
"Anessa," I called out loud.
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As the Bringer of Peace, I was tasked with maintaining the balance of power in the galaxy. I traveled from planet to planet, mediating disputes and negotiating treaties.

But as time passed, I began to realize that a new threat was emerging. A group of rogue scientists had discovered a way to harness the power of black holes, and they were using it to terrorize the galaxy.

I knew that I had to act fast to stop them. I assembled a team of my most trusted allies, and we set out to track down the rogue scientists and put an end to their nefarious plans.

As we journeyed deeper into the galaxy, we encountered strange occurrences and mysterious beings. We discovered that the rogue scientists were being aided by an ancient alien race, one that had been thought to be extinct for millions of years.

I attempted to negotiate with the alien race, hoping to find a peaceful resolution. I knew that fighting would only lead to destruction and chaos, and I wanted to understand why they were helping the rogue scientists.

As I approached the alien leader, I could sense a deep wisdom and knowledge in their eyes. They were an ancient race, with a history that spanned millions of years.

"Why are you helping the rogue scientists?" I asked, trying to keep my tone neutral.

"We are not helping them," the alien leader replied. "We are using them. They have stumbled upon a power that they do not understand, and we are using them to gain access to it."

I was intrigued. "What power are you talking about?"

The alien leader smiled. "The power of the black holes. We have been searching for a way to harness it for centuries, and these scientists have finally found it."

I realized that the aliens were not evil, but rather desperate. They needed the power of the black holes to survive, and they were willing to do whatever it took to get it.

I asked for something in return for my help, such as advanced technology or knowledge. I knew that the aliens had access to vast resources and wisdom, and I wanted to use this opportunity to benefit the galaxy.

"We will help you," I said. "But in return, we want access to your technology and knowledge. We want to learn from you and use your wisdom to benefit the galaxy."

The alien leader considered my proposal for a moment, then nodded. "Very well," they said. "We will share our knowledge with you. But be warned, it comes with a great cost. Are you prepared to pay the price?"

I hesitated, unsure of what the cost might be. But I knew that this was an opportunity too great to pass up.

"I am prepared," I said finally.

The alien leader smiled, and with a wave of their hand, a vast amount of knowledge and technology was transferred to me. I felt my mind expanding, growing with the weight of the wisdom.

And then, I knew. I knew the secrets of the universe, the secrets of life and death, of space and time. I knew everything.

But as I looked at the alien leader, I saw a hint of sadness in their eyes. "What is the cost?" I asked, feeling a sense of trepidation.

"The cost," they said, "is your mortality. You will now live forever, but you will never be able to experience the joy of death."

I tried to negotiate, and see if there was another way. I didn't want to give up the knowledge and technology, but I also didn't want to lose my mortality.

"There must be another way," I said. "A way for me to keep my mortality, and still have access to your knowledge and technology."

The alien leader looked at me with a hint of surprise, and then nodded. "Very well," they said. "We can make a compromise. You will have access to our knowledge and technology, but you will only be able to use it for the greater good. And you will still be mortal, but your lifespan will be extended."

I thought about it for a moment, and then nodded. "I accept," I said.

And with that, the deal was made. I had access to the aliens' knowledge and technology, and I used it to benefit the galaxy. I helped to bring peace and prosperity to the stars, and I lived a long and fulfilling life.

But as my time came to an end, I realized that the aliens had given me a great gift. They had given me the gift of mortality, and the ability to experience the joy of death.

I passed on the knowledge and technology to someone else, and let them continue my work. I had lived a long and fulfilling life, and I was content with what I had accomplished. I knew that it was time to pass the torch to the next generation, and let them take the reins.

I chose a worthy successor, a young and brilliant individual who was eager to make a difference in the galaxy. I taught them everything I knew, and gave them access to the aliens' technology.

As I watched them set out on their own journey, I felt a sense of pride and satisfaction. I knew that the galaxy was in good hands, and that my legacy would live on through this young individual.

And with that, I finally accepted death, and moved on to the afterlife. I was content in the knowledge that I had made a difference in the galaxy, and that my work would continue to inspire and guide others.

As I entered the afterlife, I was greeted by a familiar face - the alien leader who had helped me on my journey.

"Well done, traveler," they said. "You have fulfilled your destiny and made a great impact on the galaxy. But your journey is not yet over."

I was intrigued. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"There is another realm, a realm beyond this one," the alien leader explained. "A realm where the greatest challenges and rewards await. Are you ready to take on this new journey?"

I thought for a moment. I had been content with my life and accomplishments, but the prospect of a new adventure was too enticing to resist.

"Yes, I'm ready," I said.

And with that, I embarked on a new journey, one that would take me to the farthest reaches of the multiverse. I encountered new civilizations, new technologies, and new challenges. But I was ready, for I had the wisdom and experience of my previous journey to guide me.