Nobela ni Nessah

Sylvara PovFinally, all eyes turned to me.I couldn’t breathe. My chest tightened. I looked at Kaelen, fury, and horror and disbelief raging through me.“I… I will not be part of this,” I spat. “I will not…”Kaelen’s dark eyes caught mine. He stepped down from the stairs, the air around him shifting. Every wolf in the hall could feel it…the power he exuded, the control he had over everyone. And over me.“Bunny,” he said quietly, and somehow it was louder than anything anyone else had said. “You know you have no choice.”I shook my head, anger boiling. “You can't just make the me..”“Listen!” Kaelen called sharply. “You will all treat her with respect. She is mine. She will follow the rules of the harem, as do the others.”The pack’s reactions differ… some muttered, some stared, some nodded. But Kaelen’s voice brooked no argument.I felt fury like fire in my veins. How dare he…?How dare he take me and sexually parade me like this?Kaelen stepped closer. I tried to step back, but my h

Sylvara PovThe bath was hot and soothing, but it did nothing to calm the storm inside me.My hands shook as I rubbed the soap across my skin. I kept thinking about him… … the way he had carried me like I weighed nothing, the calm in his eyes, the control he had over me.I hated him. I told myself I did. And yet, every time I remembered his face, I felt a pull in my chest I couldn’t explain.I shook my head and focused on surviving … getting ready for the introduction to his pack.Talia had already brought the dress. I saw it draped across the chair, black silk with silver embroidery. And the moment I looked at it, I felt my stomach drop.It was revealing.Very revealing.The top hugged my chest, pushing my breasts forward in a way I didn’t feel comfortable with. The skirt had a slit that ran almost to my upper thigh.I swallowed hard. My cheeks burned.I looked seductive.“Are you serious?” I muttered to the empty room. “This… this is how he wants me to dress?”But there was no argui

Sylvara PovVelkorin was nothing like my old pack.My old home smelled of wet soil, smoke, and too many memories. But Velkorin… Velkorin smelled like cold steel, pine trees, danger, and savagery. The place looked carved out of dark stone, sharp and tall, like the mountains around it. Wolves here walked faster, spoke less, and stared hard. Every step I took felt like stepping into another world.And I was here not as a guest… but as something bought.Sold out of my will.I kept replaying the moment Kaelen threw me over his shoulder as if I weighed nothing. The way he didn’t listen, didn’t slow down, didn’t even look back as I yelled until my throat burned. I had kicked, punched, and hit him, but he didn’t move an inch.And now here I was… in his kingdom.His pack.Velkorin.My heart beat too fast as I stepped into the main hall. Wolves stood on either side, tall and strong, watching me with unreadable faces. Some looked curious. Some looked annoyed. Some looked like they wanted to know

The corridor was quiet, but my heart thundered everyone had gone to the great hall of the dance ceremony.I stormed down the marble steps, straight for Aedric caught up with him. I couldn’t stay in the hall any longer, pretending that his betrayal didn’t hurt. My hands clenched into fists at my sides, trembling with anger, with disbelief.“How could you?” I demanded, voice shaking but loud enough to echo off the walls. “How could you sell me off like I was nothing? Like I didn’t matter?”Aedric flinched, as if I had struck him, but he didn’t step back. He looked at me with that familiar calm, though today it only made my fury boil higher.“Sylvara… I had no choice,” he said quietly. His words were calm, careful, but they rang hollow. “You have to understand…”“Understand?!” I cut him off, my voice rising with every word. “That's your new word now, what is it that I don't understand… the fact that you gave me out like a piss of shit.. Like trash. I thought I mattered to you!@He swallo

I told myself I wouldn’t go.All afternoon, I stayed in my room, sitting by the window and staring at the fading light. The sound of laughter, music, and celebration drifted up from the main hall. The whole pack was already gathering for the wedding.Every voice, every cheer felt like a knife turning in my chest.I kept whispering, I won’t go. I won’t give them the satisfaction.But as the sky turned gold, something inside me refused to stay still. I needed to see it with my own eyes. Needed proof that it was really over.So I got up. I dressed in a plain grey gown, nothing fancy. No ribbons, no flowers. I pulled my hair back and left my room quietly, walking down the long hallway toward the courtyard.The closer I got, the louder it became. Music. Cheers. The smell of roasted meat and wine. Everything felt like a cruel celebration of my failure.I reached the edge of the hall, stayed in the shadows. No one noticed me. All eyes were on Aedric who stood beside his new mate, the Frostmo

I told myself I wouldn’t go.All afternoon, I stayed in my room, sitting by the window and staring at the fading light. The sound of laughter, music, and celebration drifted up from the main hall. The whole pack was already gathering for the wedding.Every voice, every cheer felt like a knife turning in my chest.I kept whispering, I won’t go. I won’t give them the satisfaction.But as the sky turned gold, something inside me refused to stay still. I needed to see it with my own eyes. Needed proof that it was really over.So I got up. I dressed in a plain grey gown, nothing fancy. No ribbons, no flowers. I pulled my hair back and left my room quietly, walking down the long hallway toward the courtyard.The closer I got, the louder it became. Music. Cheers. The smell of roasted meat and wine. Everything felt like a cruel celebration of my failure.I reached the edge of the hall, stayed in the shadows. No one noticed me. All eyes were on Aedric who stood beside his new mate, the Frostmo