The Alpha's Untamed Prisoner
She was trained to be invisible. He was born to dominate.
Isla Corvane is a ghost, a deadly omega spy who has spent her life in the shadows, serving an organization that taught her one truth: trust no one, feel nothing, survive everything.
When she's sent undercover as a captured slave into the territory of Alpha Dylan Thornwood the most feared ruler in the supernatural world her mission is simple: infiltrate, extract information, disappear.
But nothing about Dylan is simple.
He's brutal, magnetic , impossible to read, and he looks at her like he's seeing straight through every lie she's ever told.
Then she discovers the truth: Dylan murdered her parents.
Now, chained in the den of her enemy, Isla must play the perfect prisoner while planning the perfect revenge. But the longer she stays, the more dangerous questions arise:
Why does Dylan's touch feel like coming home?
Why does he protect her when he should destroy her?
And why does she feel a pull toward him that defies every instinct to run?
Because beneath the lies, the blood, and the betrayal, a darker truth is waiting
One that will shatter everything Isla thought she knew about her past, her power, and the man she was sent to kill.
In a world where fate is a curse and love is a weapon, the most dangerous prison isn't made of chains.
It's made of a bond that refuses to break.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5 - THE ALPHA WHO TRIGGERS HER WOLFIsla pov"Show me your stance again," Dylan orders, his voice cutting through the morning air like a blade. "Or are you afraid I'll see what you're hiding."I'm standing in the training yard, dawn barely broken over the fortress walls, my body still aching from yesterday's fight.Dylan circles me slowly, predatory, assessing every micro-movement I make."I don't know what you mean," I say, keep my posture slouched, submissive, everything an omega should be."That," Dylan stops in front of me, gestures at the way I'm standing, "that's what I mean, you're performing weakness but your weight distribution is all wrong, you're balanced on the balls of your feet ready to move, ready to strike.Fuck, I shift my weight back, try to look more uncertain, "I'm just nervous."Stop lying," he interrupts, moving so fast I barely track it, his hand shoots out toward my face, not to hit but to test.Instinct takes over, I dodge left and my hand comes up to block, perfect form, perfect timing, exactl
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Chapter: CHAPTER 4 : THE PAST THAT BLEEDSIsla pov"Why were you in the forbidden archives?" Dr. Cassia asks quietly, her voice barely above a whisper, "only ghosts go looking for graves."I spin around, my hand instinctively reaching for a weapon I don't have, the woman standing in the doorway is small and pale with silver hair pulled back severe. white healer's robes marking her as pack physician, her eyes are sharp though, too sharp, missing nothing."I got lost," I say, force my voice to shake, "I was trying to find the kitchens.""The kitchens are three floors down," Cassia steps into the room, closes the door behind her with a soft click, "and you'd need to pass through four locked doors to reach this wing, locked doors that somehow opened for you."Fuck.The forbidden archives are rows of shelves holding documents that predate the territory wars, medical records, bloodline registries, files marked with seals that promise death to anyone who breaks them. I've been here for twenty minutes searching for anything about t
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Chapter: CHAPTER 3 — THE PRISONER WHO FIGHTS BACK
Isla pov"Touch me again," I say to the guard blocking my path, my voice coming out low and deadly, "and I'll break your wrist, chains or no chains."The beta freezes, his hand hovering inches from my shoulder where he was about to shove me back into my cell. Confusion flickers across his face because omegas don't threaten, don't snarl, don't look at guards like they're already planning exactly where to strike."What did you just say?” he asks… disbelief coating every word.I shouldn't have said anything, should have stayed quiet and compliant and small…. But something snapped the moment his fingers came too close, some instinct I thought I'd buried years ago, clawing its way to the surface."You heard me," I take a step forward instead of back…. watch his eyes widen.The East Tower is exactly what it sounds like….a stone prison dressed up as guest quarters. One narrow window that shows nothing but sky. A bed that's more wood than mattress. Guards posted every twenty feet down the
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2 — THE ALPHA WHO KNOWS TOO MUCHIsla pov"Tell me your real name."Dylan's voice cuts through the silence before the guards even finish closing the door….low and commanding. I keep my eyes on the floor like a good broken omega should."Isla," I whisper. Let my voice shake just enough, not too much or it looks fake, "my name is Isla.""Liar," he says softly, almost gently, which somehow makes it worse.I'm standing in what must be his private study…… dark wood and leather and books that look older than the fortress itself.Dylan circles me slowly, deliberate, a predator assessing prey.I can feel his eyes tracking every tremor I fake, every breath I force to come too fast."Look at me," he commands.I lift my eyes slowly, carefully, let them fill with the fear every omega is supposed to feel in front of an Alpha like him.But when our gazes meet, something jolts through me….. sharp and unexpected.My wolf stirs for the first time in years, confused, agitated, wrong."Better," Dylan stops in front of me, close enoug
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Chapter: CHAPTER 1 — THE OMEGA WHO DOESN'T BLEEDIsla pov "Drop the knife, Isla."Kael's voice crawls up my spine like cold fingers, soft and commanding, but my blade doesn't move from where it rests against the assassin's throat.The steel kissing skin so thin I can see the pulse underneath, frantic and rabbit-quick."The client wants him dead, not mutilated," Kael continues.he his closer now, his breath touching my ear."I know what the client wants," I say, my voice comes out flat and empty, exactly how I need it to sound, exactly how I've trained it to be for the last three years.The man beneath me whimpers, his fingers claw at the frozen ground of the Borderlands, dirt and ice jamming under his nails."Please, I have a family, I have…."I press the blade deeper, just a fraction, just enough to stop the begging. I don't want to hear about his family or his reasons or whatever excuse he thinks will save him, they never do."Do it," Kael says. his voice drops lower, intimate in a way that makes my skin crawl…. "Show me that p
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Chapter: Chapter 54 THE ALPHA RETREATSDESDEMONAThe silence after Diane’s burial followed me back to the pack house.I have been visiting there more often, just to stare at her grave. I blamed myself countless times, wanting to go back and stop it all from happening.Beta Theodore words clung to my skin, heavy and cold, seeping into my bones. He has come to me again, but to warn me to stay away.He wanted to protect his pack and I failed to protect someone that had always cared about me.I still remember him saying Diane is not innocent. I know Beta Theodore all words matter and it has a meaning to it. I kept on wondering what he meant by that.Wolves bowed as I passed, their eyes filled with something I couldn’t name, pity, fear, reverence. I didn’t acknowledge any of it. I kept my head down and my steps steady.I don't want this, not their pity or fear, all my life I have always been treated like garbage. A useless child you my parents. Cursed child to my village.Inside, the halls were quieter than usual. Too quiet.I
Last Updated: 2026-01-24
Chapter: Chapter 53 SILENT GRIEVEALARICI stood by the door and noticed something was wrong.Desdemona did not look at me when I entered the room.She sat by the tall window, the gray morning light spilling across her pale face, her hands folded neatly in her lap as if she had been placed there by someone else. No chains. No guards. No fear trembling through her body.Her gaze stared into the empty space, looking at everything else except for me. As if she is deliberately ignoring my present.That unsettled me more than her screams ever had.My wolf stirred beneath my skin, restless, alert. The bond between us, once sharp and screaming, felt… muted. Not broken, but thinner. Like a thread stretched too far without snapping.“Desdemona,” I said quietly.She turned her head then, slowly, as if my presence required thought before acknowledgment. Her eyes met mine, and for the first time since Diane’s death, there was no accusation in them.No grief either.“Yes, my Alpha?” she replied.The words were polite, controlled a
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Chapter: Chapter 52 FOR LOVE OR CONTROLDESDEMONALord Kieran’s arms were steady around me, I didn’t pull away. I didn’t cling either. I stayed there, frozen, my face pressed against his chest while my body slowly forgot how to feel safe anywhere else. His scent was unfamiliar, not Alpha, not pack, not possession. Just… human. Quiet. Gentle in a way that felt almost wrong.His hand rested at my back, not possessive, not demanding—just there, as if he was afraid that if he let go, I would finally fall apart. I stared past his shoulder at the dark window, at my reflection that no longer looked like me. My eyes were hollow. My face is thinner. The girl staring back looked like someone already halfway gone.I wondered how nice it would be if Diane were still here.The thought crushed me.My chest tightened, and I pressed my head deeper into his shoulder, breathing him in, not because I wanted him, but because I didn’t want to be alone inside my own head.I had almost killed myself.The realization came quietly, without drama.
Last Updated: 2026-01-19
Chapter: Chapter 51 SPY IN MY PACKALARICI watched Desdemona break, slowly. Piece by piece.I felt her pain like it was branded into my bones, into my wolf’s chest. Every time she stared into nothing, every time she sat too still, every time her eyes lost that spark she once carried, it felt like punishment carved directly for me.I wanted to be there for her. I wanted to pull her into my arms, to tell her she was safe, that no one would ever touch her again.But I realized something bitter.Everything happening to her was because of me.So I stayed where I belonged–in the shadows.I protected her from a distance, appearing only when it was necessary. When danger circled too close. When the pack grew restless. When whispers became sharp enough to cut.Still, I watched quietly from the corner of her suffering.“Alpha, you need to stop this before it gets out of hand.”Beta Theodore’s voice cut into my thoughts as he entered my office without waiting to be announced.I didn’t turn immediately. My gaze stayed on the wind
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Chapter: Chapter 50 THE CONSPIRACYDESDEMONA“Alaric,” I called, my voice barely above a whisper.He leaned in. “What is it?” he asked.I pulled him closer, resting my head against his chest. I didn’t know what came over me. For no clear reason, I felt comfort in his embrace, dangerous, unwanted comfort.Silence. His hand stroked my back gently. He didn’t pull away. He didn’t tighten his grip either. His touch was light, almost hesitant, as if he were afraid I would disappear if he held me too firmly.…..When I opened my eyes, he was gone.I sat up on the bed, pulling my knees to my chest. The room felt empty in a way that screamed. Tears fell before I could even think about stopping them. Before I could even think about Diane.She died because of me, and I was still here. Breathing. Living.My chest tightened violently, the air refusing to enter my lungs. I gasped, my breaths shallow and uneven, my chest rising and falling too fast. I pressed my hand against it, trying to ground myself.Breathe.Just breathe.The doo
Last Updated: 2026-01-14
Chapter: Chapter 49 BARELY A KISSDESDEMONAI held Diane in my arms, trembling. My voice cracked as I teared up. I almost forgot how to breathe; my chest tightened.All of this happened because of me. I should have stayed. I should not have run away.I held tightly onto her cold body. Alpha Alaric stared at me, his lips pinned together. He didn’t say a word or console me.He stayed with me, but I wanted him gone forever. He had always wanted this. He treated me like trash. I was hated by his court. His wolves hated me. And Beta Theodore planned all this.I glanced at Beta Theodore, but his eyes were as cold as ever, unbothered. His lips moved slightly.Did he just smile at my pain?He is a beast.“Desdemona, we need to go back before they attack again,” Alpha Alaric’s voice cut into the cold air. I saw his care, but I didn’t care about getting killed right now. The only person who had ever liked me for who I am was killed in cold blood just to protect me.No response. I sat there calmly. Tears vanished from my eyes.“
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Chapter: CHAPTER 5ELARAThe first thing I heard was someone arguing over my body.“She’s stable,” a woman said, voice careful, low. “The baby too. Strong heartbeat.”“And?” Cyril’s tone sliced through the quiet.The woman hesitated. “But her wolf… it’s gone. I can’t sense it at all.”Gone?My eyes stayed shut, but the word clawed at me. Wolves didn’t just vanish. They slept, they hid, they sulked…but gone?Cyril exhaled sharply. “You’re mistaken.”“With respect, Beta,” the healer whispered, “I’ve done this twenty years. Every wolf has a pulse, even in coma. Hers…there's nothing. It’s like a door slammed shut.”A door slammed shut somewhere inside me, too. I opened my eyes.The ceiling above me was rough wood, herbs hanging upside down from a beam. The air smelled of mint and smoke. I was lying on a cot, a cool cloth slipping from my forehead.“Welcome back, my Luna,” Cyril said smoothly, relief painting his face. “You fainted.”“No kidding,” I croaked. My throat felt like sandpaper. “Did I at least mak
Last Updated: 2025-10-28
Chapter: CHAPTER 4 ELARAAnother night, another banquet.If I had a coin for every time someone shoved me into a gown and told me to “smile like the Moon Goddess herself,” I could probably buy the whole damn packhouse and retire.“Hold still,” one of the maids said, stabbing another pin into my hair.“I am holding still,” I muttered. “I’m practically a corpse. Just prettier.” She didn’t laugh. They rarely did. Cyril had them trained to treat me like fine glass, beautiful, expensive, and not to be questioned.He appeared in the mirror behind me, already dressed in his perfect black suit with a fur coat lining on the top, every button glinting like he’d polished them himself. “You look divine,” he said.“Divine looks a lot like terrified,” I answered.He smiled like that was cute instead of honest. “It’s just a banquet, my love. You’ll charm them. He paused, looking at my bulge. “Both of you will.”I wanted to say I’d rather fight a bear, but I just nodded and let him loop my arm through his. The hall o
Last Updated: 2025-10-21
Chapter: CHAPTER 3ELARAThey called it healing.The sleeping teas, the memory tinctures, the quiet hours in rooms that echoed with nothing but soft light and silence. Cyril guised it all in concern, in his deep voice and soft hands and the practiced calm of a man too smooth to be questioned.I wore Luna's silks. I smiled with Luna's grace. And inside, I drowned in a sea of blank memories and strange, suffocating peace."We've registered our union," Cyril said one morning over fresh berries and warm bread. "You belong to me now, and by the laws of the Packs, you're off limits to everyone else."Everyone else.The words sat oddly on my tongue as if someone else had tried to claim me before.But no memories came, I felt just fog and a slight ache."You okay, Elara?" I blinked, "Yes…I'm fine."He reached for my hand, brushing his thumb across my knuckles. "Good. We have a gathering tonight in the southern wing. Most of the border packs will be there, I want them to see you."I nodded, though inside me shif
Last Updated: 2025-10-21
Chapter: CHAPTER 2ELARA★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★The Blackthorne Pack grounds were bursting with celebration. Tables lined with platters of roasted meat, sweet berry tarts, and goblets of red wine were spread out beneath the open sky. Music throbbed through the air, low drums and flutes creating a festive rhythm that pulsed alongside the clinking of glasses and the hum of conversation.Pack members danced in swirling dresses and loose shirts, warriors boasting tales of border victories, elders in long cloaks sharing murmured predictions over cups of spiced mead. Everyone had gathered for the rare and sacred Mate Ceremony, a tradition that hadn’t occurred in over a decade.And I was at the center of it all.I didn’t know why I had been summoned, only that the Council of Elders had declared it a divine command. I was told that I was his, the Alpha’s fated mate. I wasn’t given a choice, just a dress, a necklace to show my acceptance, and a warning not to speak unless spoken to. My heart thundered in my
Last Updated: 2025-10-21
Chapter: CHAPTER 1ELARAA wet liquid trickled down my cheek, It felt cold, sticky, and unfamiliar, when I opened my eyes, the world around me swirled like a broken carousel. My fingers twitched against dirt, ash, and something softer, maybe moss I don't know.But the smell was all weird. It reeked of blood and burned flesh, and inside me recoiled before I even understood why.Trees stood like charred bones in the distance, smoke moving into the gray sky, and the ground was littered with bodies, some of them mangled beyond recognition, others still twitching, but barely alive. My heart beat hard against my ribs, and I couldn’t remember what it had felt like to be safe.Or who I even was.I sat up too fast and nearly choked on a sob, my hands clutching at my sides as pain rippled through my body. My skin was covered with bruises, scratches, and cuts. My throat felt sore, like I had been shouting."Easy," a voice said behind me, deep and smooth like melted obsidian.I twisted, or at least tried to, but
Last Updated: 2025-10-21
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