[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-marked-by-the-mad-king-alpha":3,"chapter-marked-by-the-mad-king-alpha-marked-by-the-mad-king-alpha-chapter-132":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Marked By The Mad King Alpha",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1732113,2214,"Chapter 132 The Fortress Is Breached","marked-by-the-mad-king-alpha-chapter-132",132,"\u003Cp>\"Faster, faster... ah...\" Fiona’s voice cracked as she gripped the pillow beneath her. Reginald drove into her from behind, his fingers digging into her hips until his claws broke skin, leaving bloody crescents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona didn’t care. The sting only made her hungrier for more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reginald buried himself deeper, chasing his own release. He caught her nipple between his fingers and twisted hard enough to make her cry out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lately, he’d been testing her limits, trying to break her with pain and dominance. But instead of cowering, she only grew more desperate for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to see just how far she’d let him push.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body clenched around him—she was close. But just as her climax built, he pulled out completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kill... Reginald...\" she gasped, spinning around in frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could protest, he flipped her onto her back and thrust himself between her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes went wide as he filled her mouth. Tears leaked from the corners as she fought for air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take it, Fiona. Like the good girl you are,\" Reginald growled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d been so close to coming, but now he demanded she service him instead. She couldn’t refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, just like that...\" His voice turned rough. \"What? Crying already?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushed deeper until he hit the back of her throat. She gagged, but he showed no mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was what she craved, wasn’t it? To be used? He’d give her exactly what she asked for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good girl.\" His teeth clenched as he came, body shuddering before going still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona heaved and choked, his release and her saliva spilling down her chin. When he finally pulled away, she spat onto the sheets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How rude. You should swallow everything.\" He twisted her hair around his fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze. Those green eyes burned with lust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he’d expected—she loved being degraded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry...\" Her voice was barely a whisper, tears streaming down her cheeks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned down and licked the salt from her skin. \"Mmm. You’ll need to be punished for that.\" He shoved her back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes lit up with anticipation. She still hadn’t gotten her release, and the ache between her legs was unbearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before they could continue, someone pounded on the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reginald might have ignored it if he hadn’t sensed the urgency. \"Stay here.\" He climbed out of bed and pulled on his boxers while Fiona frowned. She hated being interrupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He should have sent whoever it was away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?\" Reginald yanked the door open to find Darius, the pack’s gamma, looking panicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We’re under attack!\" he said breathlessly. \"Get outside! Royal warriors have breached the fortress!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the hell!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both men shifted and raced toward the fortress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Fiona was left alone, naked and unsatisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>**Phoebe’s POV**\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He’ll be fine,\" Marcela said, her voice gentle and reassuring. \"You don’t need to worry. The fever broke, but he needs more rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gave me a few instructions—things I’d already picked up from watching her work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll check on him again in four hours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Marcela left me alone with the sleeping king and Elder Tricia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perry had been unconscious for two days. The other elders were in chaos, and if Elder Tricia hadn’t stepped in to control them, everything would have fallen apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not that Tricia cared about those idiots—he wanted to strangle half of them himself for being so annoying. But it would reflect poorly on the king.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I heard Elder Wesley and Elder Eden visited you recently. What did they want?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elder Tricia obviously knew the real reason behind their little meeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I grabbed paper and pen to write my response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*They want me to give up my position as queen. They said it doesn’t suit me.*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My coronation ceremony was supposed to happen when Timothy returned victorious, but honestly, I wasn’t sure I even wanted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did you tell them?\" Elder Tricia settled into the chair Perry usually occupied during his midnight visits to my room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*I didn’t give them an answer.* Sometimes I thought maybe taking their offer would be easier, but something told me Perry would never agree to that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what do you want to do? Will you accept the position as queen?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*I don’t think that’s a role I’m meant for.*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why not? Because you’re a weak, wolfless shifter who brings bad luck to the kingdom?\" Elder Tricia chuckled at the look on my face. \"You think I don’t know what they whisper behind your back? We elders gossip too, you know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn’t respond, just fiddled with my pen while staring at Perry’s sleeping face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elder Tricia followed my gaze and spoke more softly. \"Want to know why he got sick? Flynn and Timothy both know this happens regularly. So did our late healer, Helen.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",798,"2026-06-06T16:11:22.572Z",1,"novelbin.me","7dcd710f99b8c868876466f756b86e57f172f5993415a06bafb7c54b44a8860c","marked-by-the-mad-king-alpha-chapter-133","marked-by-the-mad-king-alpha-chapter-131",302,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmarked-by-the-mad-king-alpha-cover.jpg"]