The Chubby Fated Mate of the Demi- God Wolf
Alenya Vale has always been ordinary, or so she thought. Soft, curvy, and painfully underestimated, she never imagined that her human life was hiding a deadly secret. The truth? Alenya carries Null Blood, an ancient, extinct power that can erase magic on contact. Curses unravel at her touch, alpha commands bounce off her like sunlight, and even the most violent god fragments falter in her presence. To the supernatural world, she’s priceless. To the gods, she’s a threat.
Thane Raelthorn is the heir of the most powerful wolf clan in Vaelora, and a demi-god slowly being consumed from within by a god fragment. His magic rages uncontrollably, destroying everything he touches, and every mate who comes near him suffers. Until the night he collapses at Alenya’s feet. The moment she touches him, the madness stops. For the first time in years, the wolf-born prince can breathe, think, and feel. Only she can silence the divine parasite clawing at his soul.
Thrown into a world of wolf clans, arcane houses, and divine ruins, Alenya must navigate a realm that suddenly sees her as both savior and target. Assassins, jealous she-wolves, and monstrous god fragments are hunting her, and Thane will do anything to keep her alive.
Soft and sarcastic, underestimated and overlooked, Alenya is more than she appears and her curves hold the power to topple gods and change destiny itself. Thane is more than he appears too, brutal, beautiful, and on the edge of madness, he is hers, whether she wants him or not.
Fated mates. Dangerous magic. Divine predators. Only together can they survive a world that wants them dead and a destiny that wants them united.
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Chapter: Chapter #30 - The Fracture Made FleshThe Vaelora did not erupt.It tensed.That was the mistake everyone made when they spoke of cities on the brink, and expecting chaos to announce itself with screams and fire. Instead, the streets moved too carefully. Conversations dropped into murmurs. Bonds hummed too loud beneath the skin. People watched the sky, the wards, each other.Exposure had done what violence could not.It had made everyone aware.By nightfall, Raelthorn was operating at full alert. Wolves rotated patrols along rooftops and gate-lines. Witches maintained resonance screens tuned not to repel power, but to listen for interference. The council chamber had been stripped of ceremony, and no banners, no sigils, just strategy and grim resolve.I sat at the center table, the hollow restless but quiet, like a predator forced to wait.“They’ve gone dark,” Aren said, voice tight. “All known council enforcement factions have withdrawn from the city proper.”“That’s not retreat,” Layla replied. “That’s repositioning.”Th
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Chapter: Chapter #29 - Fault Lines and FireVaelora did not sleep after the fire.By dawn, the eastern quarter was sealed behind layered wards, council sigils burning cold blue against soot-dark stone. Word moved faster than any official decree, and whispers threading through markets and rooftops, through bonded minds and fragment channels alike. A bonded pair nearly torn apart. Council authority seals. A correction that should not exist.Convergence had stepped out of theory and into blood.I stood at the map table in Raelthorn’s strategy hall, the city rendered in luminous lines and pulsing nodes. The hollow kept translating what my eyes could not, and stress points glowing amber, fragment surges flaring red where containment had been forced too hard, too fast.“They’re testing response times,” Aren said, grim. “And public tolerance.”“Both,” Layla agreed. “Fear spreads faster than truth.”Thane leaned against the stone pillar at my side, arms crossed, heat restrained but unmistakable. Since the correction, the bond between u
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Chapter: Chapter #28 - The Prime Anchor LeftThe silence the Prime Anchor left behind was heavier than any battle.It pressed into the walls of Raelthorn, into the marrow of the stone, into the hollow inside me until even breathing felt deliberate, and measured, conscious, almost defiant. The nexus chamber still hummed with residual awareness, wards dimming in hesitant increments, as though unsure whether they had been dismissed or abandoned. Power lingered like the afterimage of lightning behind closed eyes.I finally pulled back from Thane.The bond didn’t loosen. It never did anymore. It simply adjusted, and quiet, constant, intimate, and settling into a new configuration that felt less like a tether and more like shared gravity.“They’re afraid,” I said softly, the words barely disturbing the air.Thane didn’t pretend not to know who they were. His molten gaze remained fixed on the scorched sigils where the Anchor had stood. “Good.”I shook my head. “No. Afraid systems don’t retreat. They corner. They justify.”He turned to
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Chapter: Chapter #27 - The Weight of What Cannot Be UnseenThe silence the Prime Anchor left behind was heavier than any battle.It pressed into the walls of Raelthorn, into the marrow of the stone, into the hollow inside me until even breathing felt deliberate. The nexus chamber still hummed with residual awareness, wards slowly dimming as if unsure whether they should remain at attention.I finally pulled back from Thane, though the bond didn’t loosen. It never did anymore. It simply adjusted, And quiet, constant, intimate.“They’re afraid,” I said softly.Thane didn’t pretend not to know who they were. “Good.”I shook my head. “No. Afraid systems do desperate things.”He studied me, molten eyes thoughtful. “You saw more than you’re saying.”I hesitated.Then I nodded.“When the Anchor showed me the network… I saw Null Bloods before me,” I said. “Every one of them isolated. Restricted. Monitored. None of them allowed to bond the way I have.”His jaw tightened. “They culled a solution they couldn’t control.”“Yes.” My fingers curled unconsci
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Chapter: Chapter #26 - What Awakens When BoundThe rain didn’t soothe Raelthorn.It sharpened it.Water streaked down obsidian towers like veins laid bare, lightning briefly illuminating ward sigils that now burned brighter than they ever had before. The estate wasn’t just defended anymore, and it was listening.And so was I.I stood alone in the central nexus chamber, bare feet on the etched stone, the hollow quiet but alert, like a predator at rest. Since the cascade reset, something inside me had changed, and not expanded exactly, but clarified. The noise was gone. In its place was precision.Control without strain.That terrified me more than chaos ever had.“You’re awake.”Thane’s voice reached me before his footsteps did, the bond announcing him like a familiar star rising in my awareness. He looked different too, and fragment lines calmer, more integrated, molten gold threaded deeper beneath his skin instead of blazing on the surface.Stabler.Stronger.“So are you,” I said.He stopped a few paces away, studying me with an
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Chapter: Chapter #25 - What Awakens When BoundThe rain didn’t soothe Raelthorn.It sharpened it.Water streaked down obsidian towers like veins laid bare, lightning briefly illuminating ward sigils that now burned brighter than they ever had before. The estate wasn’t just defended anymore, it was listening.And so was I.I stood alone in the central nexus chamber, bare feet on the etched stone, the hollow quiet but alert, like a predator at rest. Since the cascade reset, something inside me had changed, and not expanded exactly, but clarified. The noise was gone. In its place was precision.Control without strain.That terrified me more than chaos ever had.“You’re awake.”Thane’s voice reached me before his footsteps did, the bond announcing him like a familiar star rising in my awareness. He looked different too, and fragment lines calmer, more integrated, molten gold threaded deeper beneath his skin instead of blazing on the surface.Stabler.Stronger.“So are you,” I said.He stopped a few paces away, studying me with an inte
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Chapter: Epilogue - What Remains Years later, though time no longer moved cleanly enough for numbers to matter, the lattice still bore the scar.Not damage.Memory.It lived there in the pauses between signals, in the way decisions no longer resolved instantly but bent, breathed, waited for hands to steady them. Historians would later argue about the exact moment the system changed, whether it had been the mirror’s fracture, the refusal to optimize, or the first time a node chose wrongly and wasn’t corrected.They were all wrong.It began the first time someone asked a question and was answered by silence, and chose anyway.I stood at the edge of the upper terraces where metal gave way to stone, where the city softened into horizon. The sky was a familiar, beloved mess of color, clouds never fully aligned, wind never entirely predictable. The lattice hummed quietly behind my eyes, no longer fused to my bones, no longer leaning on me to translate its existence.It didn’t need a voice anymore.It had many.Children ran
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred Thirty Eight - Fracture Lines and FirelightNight returned softly, not like an intrusion this time, but a permission.The lattice dimmed its active harmonics after curfew, never silent, never distant, but gentle enough that the ache behind my eyes finally eased. I stood at the wide windows of my quarters, watching reflected city-light braid itself with stars, the glass cool beneath my fingertips.I hadn’t realized how tightly I’d been holding myself together until the tension finally loosened.Behind me, the door sealed.Kael was first. He didn’t speak, didn't need to. I felt him the way I always did, like gravity shifting subtly in the room. His presence wrapped in heat and control barely restrained, sword laid aside but not forgotten.Then Silas, quieter, footsteps almost soundless despite the weight he carried with him, care, precision, the kind of attentiveness that saw too much and never pretended otherwise.Ren followed, energy restless even at rest, a smile teasing at his mouth that didn’t quite mask the relief in his ey
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred Thirty Seven - Residuals of ChoiceThe dawn didn’t heal anything.It only revealed what the night had unhidden.From the observation balcony above Node Seven, the sky fractured itself across cloudbanks in bruised violets and pale fire, light spilling unevenly as if the world itself had woken mid-thought. The lattice hummed beneath my skin, not stabilized, not smoothed, alive in that uncomfortable way that came only after truth had been allowed to echo without correction.Kael stayed behind me, arms loosely braced on the railing at either side of my body. He wasn’t holding me now. He was anchoring. There was a difference, and we both knew it.“You bought them time,” he murmured. “That mirror could’ve hardened. Learned faster.”“So could we,” I said. My voice sounded like it had been scraped raw. “That was the point.”Below us, operators moved through resumed routines with the fragile confidence of people who had just watched something almost holy collapse under inspection. No one rushed. No one panicked. They spoke to o
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred Thirty Six - Node SevenCuriosity metastasized faster than hostility ever had.The presence did not return with ultimatums or projections. It withdrew into observation layers so deep that even the lattice struggled to triangulate its full attentional weight. Not gone. Watching differently.And that was how I knew the next move wouldn’t be external.It would be personal.The alert came from Silas, quiet, coded, and deliberately mundane.You should come down to Node Seven. No alarms. But something’s wrong.Node Seven was a redundancy hub. Human-run, low priority, designed for independence drills and failure simulations. The sort of place nothing dramatic should ever happen.I was already moving before the bond flared in Kael’s chest.“Aria,” he said sharply as I passed him in the corridor. “Where are you going?”“Somewhere they didn’t optimize,” I replied. “Yet.”That got his attention. “I’m coming.”“No,” I said. Not gently.He stopped me anyway, hand locking around my forearm. “This isn’t presence politics.
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred Thirty Five - Own Hesitations The first real fracture didn’t come from the lattice.It came from us.It began as a statistical anomaly, small enough that the presence didn’t flag it immediately. A localized compliance dip in one of the mid-density corridors near the western trade spine. Not defection. Not unrest. Just… delay.Requests queued and went unanswered longer than optimal.Messages softened. Coordination slowed.People still worked. They just stopped anticipating.I felt it like a grit in the bond mid-afternoon, a drag where flow should have been. Not pain. Resistance.“West corridor’s running late again,” Ren said, scrolling through the feed. “Nothing broken. No errors. Just… people waiting to be told.”Azrael looked up sharply. “Waiting by whom?”Ren hesitated. “By us.”Silence settled over the room.Maeve exhaled slowly. “So this is the next move.”“It’s not the presence,” I said.All eyes turned to me.“They didn’t engineer this,” I continued. “They just made space for it.”Kael straightened. “You’re
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Chapter: Chapter One Hundred Thirty Four - Overnight Offers Remains The hesitation did not last long.It never does, once something realizes doubt exists.Morning arrived thin and colorless, light diffusing through the estate as if even dawn were wary of committing fully. I had not slept. The lattice would not allow it, not from alarms or urgency, but from the constant soft friction of holding too many probabilities at once. Not futures. Probabilities. Futures require choice. Probabilities only require pressure.The council reconvened at first light, faces drawn, resolve sharpened into something brittle.“Reports are coming in faster than we can triage,” Maeve said, flicking projections across the table with quick, vicious gestures. “Not failures. Complications. Every time we stabilize one region manually, we lose efficiency somewhere else.”“That’s the point,” Ren replied. “They’re inflating the cost of independence.”Azrael’s gaze was fixed on me. “And waiting to see when we decide autonomy is too expensive.”I met his eyes calmly. “They’re also wai
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Blood Moon Rising - The Lumenwild Trials
Seventeen-year-old Elara Ward has spent her life being forgotten and shuffled between foster homes and small towns that never remembered her once she’s gone. But the dying town of Willowmere is different. The air hums with whispers, the lake no longer reflects the moon, and something ancient is stirring beneath the willows.
When Elara follows a strange light into the woods one blood-red night, she crosses the veil and a boundary between the human world and the Lumenwild, a realm of living moonlight and haunted shadows. There, she’s marked by an ancient power known as Moonfire, a symbol burned into her skin that pulses with the rhythm of the twin moons above.
Saved by four mysterious men who are named Cael, their golden-eyed Alpha; Kian, the lightning-tongued rogue; Auren, the silent watcher; and Nyx, the shadow who walks between worlds and Elara learns that her arrival has reignited a prophecy buried in legend. The Riftborn, creatures of bone and smoke, are returning, and the mark she bears is both a weapon and a curse.
In the heart of the Lumenwild’s glowing forest lies the Sanctum, a stronghold where wolves walk in light and the Moon’s will is law. There, Elara begins to uncover the truth, her crossing was no accident. The veil didn’t just let her in but it had called her home.
As the moons draw closer and the bond between Elara and the wolves deepens, she must choose whether to embrace the power that could heal a broken world… or unleash the one that could end it.
Because the Moon is awake again and she remembers her chosen.
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Chapter: Chapter #64 - The Shape of What Comes NextThe stronghold did not celebrate survival.It recalibrated.By midday, the corridors thrummed with a new undercurrent, and quiet, disciplined, razor-aware. This wasn’t relief. It was readiness sharpened by near-loss. The wards had shifted subtly, their resonance no longer layered in isolation but braided, each strand aware of the others. No single keystone. No solitary fail point.Exactly as intended.I stood at the upper balcony overlooking the inner ring, hands braced on cool stone, watching sentries move with synchronized precision. The door inside me remained settled, neither dormant nor restless. It felt… integrated. As if my body had finally accepted it wasn’t a vessel, but a partner.Behind me, footsteps approached, and unmasked, familiar.“You should be resting,” Kyren said.“I am,” I replied. “This is what rest looks like now.”He huffed softly and joined me at the railing. His wings were folded tight, feathers still faintly rimmed with residual silver from the moon’s touch.
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Chapter: Chapter # 63 - Shared BurdenThe aftermath did not arrive gently. It crept in on trembling breaths and fractured stone, on the slow realization that the stronghold still stood only because we had refused to let it fall inward. Silas sagged against me, consciousness flickering like a candle in wind. I shifted, bracing his weight more fully, my knees protesting as the echo of moonlight faded from my veins. The door inside me closed, and not sealed, not locked, but resting, like an eye half-lidded and watchful. “Easy,” I murmured, smoothing a hand through Silas’s sweat-damp hair. His light still glimmered faintly beneath his skin, no longer wild, no longer tearing at itself. Kyren moved then, decisive as ever. He shed his wings and crossed the chamber in two strides, crouching beside us. His hands hovered for a fraction of a second before settling on Silas’s shoulders, careful, grounding. “You’re staying awake,” Kyren ordered, voice tight with barely leashed emotion. “You don’t get to check out after that.”
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Chapter: Chapter #62- Where Light Breaks The first scream tore through the wards just before dawn.It wasn’t a horn.It wasn’t a warning spell.It was pain.I was on my feet instantly, the door in my chest flaring sharp and alert, no longer dormant but aware. Kyren was already moving, wings snapping open as the stronghold shuddered, not outward this time, but inward, like something collapsing rather than striking.“That came from the inner sanctum,” Riven said, blades in hand before the words finished leaving his mouth.Silas was gone.The realization hit like ice water.We ran.Stone corridors blurred. Torches guttered as we passed, their flames shrinking away from whatever pressure followed in Silas’s wake. I felt it then, wrongness folding in on itself, not Voidbound, not divine, but something parasitic and desperate.A failsafe.“They seeded him,” I gasped as understanding locked into place. “One of them, when they touched the wards earlier.”Kyren swore viciously. “A tether.”“To us,” Ashen snarled. “To her.”We reached
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Chapter: Chapter #61 - What the Moon Keeps I woke to quiet that felt earned.Not the fragile quiet of denial or shock, but the deep, exhausted stillness that follows survival. Stone beneath me radiated residual warmth from Ashen’s fire. The air smelled faintly of ozone, burnt shadow, and iron, battle’s afterimage lingering like a bruise.For a moment, I didn’t move.I took inventory instead.Heartbeat, steady, slower than it should have been.Breath, unlabored, but shallow.The door...There.Not ajar. Not shut. Present in the background of my chest like a star beneath cloud cover. Waiting, patient in a way that unsettled me more than hunger ever could.Kyren was closest. Curled around my left side on the cold stone as though comfort outranked dignity. One wing stretched protectively over my legs, the other slack with fatigue. His breathing was deeper than mine, a rare thing. He had spent himself without restraint.Silas knelt a few feet away, finishing a sigil circle that faded as he completed it. His light dimmed deliberatel
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Chapter: Chapter #60- The Door That AnsweredThe world held its breath.Every sound, steel ringing, wards screaming, shouted orders, compressed into a single, vibrating note as the Voidbound advanced. They did not rush. They knew time favored them. Each step they took dragged shadows with it, light bending wrong, magic fraying at the edges like cloth pulled too tight.The lead figure’s gaze locked on me, and the pressure inside my chest intensified.The door did not creak.It recognized the moment.Pain flared, not sharp, but vast. Like something ancient unfolding limbs that had been cramped far too long. My knees threatened to buckle, but Kyren’s presence anchored me instantly, his magic locking into mine with the inevitability of gravity.I gasped.The air tasted of copper and frost.“Elara,” Silas said tightly, his voice threading calm through the chaos even as his power surged brighter, more intricate. His sigils rearranged themselves automatically, responding not to my conscious control but to the thing awakening beneath it
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Chapter: Chapter #59- The Night Tightens Elara’s POVThe stronghold did not sleep after that.Neither did I.Magic moved through the halls like a rising tide, subtle at first, wards humming a note too sharp, torches burning a fraction too bright, then unmistakable in its urgency. Servitors were dispatched. Messengers departed through hidden ways. Every able body was quietly rerouted into motion as preparation replaced denial.Three nights had become one.I stood in the infirmary archway watching Silas trace cooling sigils along a wounded scout’s arm. The injury hadn’t been caused by steel or spellfire, but by proximity, too close to the Voidbound’s wake, where reality thinned and scraped. The skin there looked normal now, but I could still feel the echo of wrongness clinging to it.“They’re learning how to touch without tearing,” Silas murmured, more to himself than to me.“That makes them smarter,” I said.“And bolder,” he agreed, finally glancing up. His expression softened. “You should rest.”I almost laughed.Kyren leane
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