Feral Bond
Synopsis
In a world where werewolves rule from the shadows and humans are nothing more than vessels for fate, love is not a choice — it’s a command.
Brock, the ruthless Alpha King of the Blood Crescent Pack, has built his reign on fear, strength, and blood. Known as a monster even among his own kind, he has no time for love and no patience for weakness. Mates are nothing but chains, and Brock refuses to be bound to anyone.
Until the council forces his hand.
To secure an heir, he must travel to the human world and claim the one person destiny has chosen for him.
Jenna is ordinary — or so she thinks. Living in a quiet town and nursing a freshly broken heart, the last thing she expects is to be lined up like cattle for werewolves to “scent” their fated partners. She plans to survive the day unnoticed.
But fate has other plans.
The moment the Alpha King touches her, the bond snaps into place.
Mate.
Dragged into a brutal world of claws, politics, and ancient laws, Jenna becomes Luna to the feared Lycan alive — a man who kills without remorse and trusts no one. Brock never wanted a mate, especially not a fragile human. Yet the closer Jenna gets, the more his control .
Because she isn’t weak.
She isn’t ordinary.
And she might be far more powerful than anyone imagined.
As jealous rivals rise, the council tightens its grip, and enemies threaten to tear them apart, Jenna must unlock the truth about what she really is — and Brock must decide if he’s willing to risk his crown, his pack… and his heart.
In a kingdom built on dominance and blood, love might be the most dangerous weakness of all.
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Chapter: JUDGMENT OF THE COUNCILChapter 24-Judgment of the CouncilBrock’s POVThe council chamber smelled of tension.Stone walls rose high above us, torches flickering against the dark ceiling. The ancient table in the center of the room had seen centuries of Alpha Kings, wars, and blood oaths.Tonight, it held something far more dangerous.Fear.I stood at the head of the table, arms crossed, jaw tight as the council members whispered among themselves.Beta Adam stood behind me like a silent shadow.Across the room, the witch doctor sat calmly, her silver hair glinting in the firelight.And in the center of the chamber, bound in chains made of silver—Serena.Her once-perfect hair hung in tangled strands around her face. Blood stained her clothes, but her eyes still burned with bitter hatred.Toward Jenna.My wolf snarled at the memory of what Serena had done.Kidnapping my mate.Hurting her.Threatening my unborn child.The fact that she was still breathing was only because Jenna had collapsed before finishing h
Last Updated: 2026-03-06
Chapter: VENOM AND MOONLIGHTChapter 23 – Venom and MoonlightJenna’s POVThe morning after the party felt strangely peaceful.Too peaceful.Sunlight poured through the tall bedroom windows of Brock’s room, turning the dark wood furniture gold. Outside, the forest stretched endlessly, the trees swaying softly as if whispering secrets to the wind.For a moment, I allowed myself to breathe.The events of the previous night replayed in fragments.The music.Serena’s scheming smile.Ronan’s cold eyes.Brock’s arms lifting me from the chaos of the party.And the way the world had disappeared the moment the door of his room closed behind us.My cheeks warmed at the memory. Not from embarrassment, but from something deeper—something softer.Something real.Brock slept beside me, one arm thrown over my waist as if even in sleep he refused to let me go.His breathing was slow and steady.For a powerful Alpha feared by entire packs, he looked almost peaceful.My fingers brushed lightly over the faint scar along his shoulde
Last Updated: 2026-03-06
Chapter: SERENA'S SCHEMESChapter 21 – Serena’s Schemes The council chamber had barely emptied after another grueling session when Brock felt the faintest shift in the air. A scent he hadn’t inhaled in years brushed past him like the ghost of another life—rose and smoke. “Brock,” a voice purred behind him, smooth as silk and sharp as a dagger. He turned, and there she was. Serena. The years had changed her only slightly, sharpening her beauty into something more dangerous, more deliberate. Her amber eyes glittered like fire, and her long auburn hair spilled over her shoulders. She wasn’t dressed like a warrior returning home—no, she was dressed to remind him of everything she thought he’d missed. “Serena,” Brock’s voice was low, controlled. “You’re back.” She smiled, stepping closer, her heels clicking against the stone floor. “Did you miss me?” “I wasn’t aware you were coming.” “That’s because I wanted to surprise you.” Her fingers trailed lightly along his arm, lingering too long, testing his resolve
Last Updated: 2026-02-12
Chapter: THE FESTIVAL OF THE MOONChapter 20 – The Festival of the Moon Jenna’s POV The pack’s festival was like nothing I’d ever seen. Bonfires lit the training fields, their flames stretching into the night sky. Wolves danced around them, their laughter wild and primal, fur gleaming silver under the full moon. Long tables groaned under roasted meats, sweet fruits, and golden bread. Children darted through the crowd with painted faces, while warriors toasted with mugs of dark ale. For the first time since I’d been dragged here, I saw the pack not as monsters… but as people. A family. And they were beginning to see me, too. When Brock led me into the center of the gathering, conversation fell quiet. All eyes turned to us. My heart hammered, but I forced my chin high. The memory of training still burned in my muscles. I was no wolf, but I’d earned something. A spark of respect. “Your Luna,” Brock announced, his arm circling my waist. His voice carried across the field, deep and final. “Chosen by the Moon Goddess
Last Updated: 2026-02-12
Chapter: TRAINING THE TREASUREChapter 19 – Training the Treasure Jenna’s POV The first time Brock led me out into the training grounds, I thought the wolves were going to tear me apart. Dozens of warriors stopped sparring when they saw us. Their eyes followed me, some suspicious, some openly hostile. A few muttered under their breath, and I caught the words human and weak. My stomach twisted. This was worse than the council chamber. At least the elders were predictable in their cruelty. The pack warriors looked like they wanted to snap me in half just to see if I bled like them. Brock’s aura filled the yard like a stormcloud. “She is your Luna,” he growled. “Show her respect, or answer to me.” Silence. Not a single wolf dared speak. Still, I could feel their doubt pressing against me, heavier than any chain. Brock turned to me, his golden eyes burning. “You wanted strength. You’ll earn it here.” I swallowed hard, but nodded. I wasn’t going to back down. Not in front of them. --- The First Lesson “Drop
Last Updated: 2026-02-12
Chapter: THE TREASURE OF THE PACKChapter 18 – The Treasure of the Pack Brock’s POV The council chamber was tense, the air thick with the stench of incense and old stone. Six elders sat in their carved chairs, their silver eyes glinting with disapproval. My wolf snarled beneath my skin, itching to tear them apart. At my side, Jenna walked stiffly, chin lifted. Her defiance both infuriated me and made me want to shield her from their gaze. She didn’t belong here, under their scrutiny, yet she was the reason this meeting had been called. Elder Veyra, the sharpest of them all, leaned forward. “Alpha Brock, we have received disturbing reports.” Her gaze slid to Jenna. “Your… mate experienced heat.” A ripple of murmurs filled the chamber. Wolves exchanged wary glances. Heat belonged to wolves — not humans. I let my aura flare, silencing them. “And?” I growled. “She is mine. That is all that matters.” Elder Korran slammed his cane against the floor. “It matters because this is unnatural! A human should not enter heat
Last Updated: 2026-02-12
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