The Alpha Who Rejected.
In the ancient Stormveil Pack, Alpha Zevran Frostclaw is feared as a war-born ruler—beautiful, merciless, and untouchable. But above all else, he is known for one unbreakable truth: Alpha Zevran rejects every fated mate that comes his way.
For generations, his bloodline/lineage has carried a curse: “Any Alpha who accepts their mate meets an early death.” And so Zevran chooses survival over destiny, ruling without bond.
Until Nyssa Ashvale arrives.
Once a princess of the fallen Silvermoon Pack, Nyssa is now nothing more than an Omega Wolf stripped of her birthright and forced into the territory of the very Alpha who destroyed her world. But fate does not ask permission.
When the bond snaps into place, Zevran does what he has always done—he rejects her.
Only this time, the bond does not fade.
Because Nyssa is not just another mate to be discarded, and the curse that has ruled his bloodline for centuries is beginning to crack.
Nyssa is either going to kill him, or heal him.
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Chapter: The RequestThalia woke with a plan already forming behind her eyes.She hadn't slept well — hadn't slept well in weeks, if she was honest with herself — but something about this morning felt different. Sharper. As though the fear that had been circling her for so long had finally found a direction worth running in, instead of simply chasing its own tail through sleepless nights.She thought of her father's words from days before, the way he'd sat beside her on his bed and told her, plainly, patiently, that fear dressed up as certainty was still only fear underneath it all. Perhaps he was right. Perhaps the only way past this feeling was to finally act on it, rather than let it continue circling her like some patient animal waiting for her to tire first.She would try her luck tonight. Not with pleading. Not with tears, or questions about whether he loved her, or any of the small, desperate things she'd tried before that only ever left her feeling more exposed than before she'd asked them. Tonigh
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
Chapter: First Day At Practice.Days passed, and the taste never fully left her mouth.She scrubbed her teeth raw some mornings, gargled with anything Lady Agnes kept in the kitchen that smelled strong enough to fight it, and still, some mornings, she woke up certain she could taste it again — the memory of it clinging to her tongue the way certain things simply refused to be washed away.The other maids noticed the change in her, even if they didn't understand its cause. She moved through her duties quieter now, sharper at the edges, answering questions with fewer words than before. Lady Agnes asked once, gently, if something troubled her. Nyssa only shook her head and continued scrubbing a pot that hadn't needed scrubbing for the last several minutes.She hated him now.Not the quiet, simmering hate she'd carried since the day she arrived, the kind she'd learned to fold neatly beneath bows and yes-my-lords. This was something sharper. Something that sat in her chest like a blade she hadn't asked for and couldn't pu
Last Updated: 2026-09-15
Chapter: What A Maid SwallowsShe had never taken human meat before.Not once. Not in The Silvermoon Pack, where meat came from the forest and nowhere else, where the very idea of eating something with a name, a face, a family somewhere still mourning it, would have been unthinkable to anyone raised the way she was raised. Her father never touched it. Her mother never touched it. No one in her bloodline, as far back as she could trace it in the stories she'd been told as a child, had ever touched it.So why should she start now?She had cooked with it before, yes — measured it, seasoned it, handled it with the same careful distance she gave anything she refused to let become part of her, the same way she'd learned to hold her breath and think of something else entirely while her hands worked through the motions of preparing his meals. That was different. That was survival, the way everything else in this pack had become survival. Eating it herself was another matter entirely, one that felt less like obedience and
Last Updated: 2026-09-14
Chapter: Sober ThoughtsSleep did not come easy that night.Zevran lay awake long after Thalia had gone quiet beside him, her breathing slow and even, undisturbed by whatever war raged in the man she thought she knew completely. He stared at the ceiling of his chamber, at shadows the candlelight threw before it finally burned itself out, and asked himself the same question that had followed him since the garden.What was wrong with him?An Alpha did not lose himself over a maid. An Alpha did not knock over trays chasing after nothing, did not stand at windows watching an Omega wolf laugh in a field like her laughter was worth watching at all. He had built a reputation on being untouchable — The Heartless Alpha, they called him. So why did this woman keep finding cracks in something he had spent his whole life making solid?He got up eventually, unable to lie still any longer.The chamber was cold without the fire lit, and he welcomed it. He caught up with the window, looking out at the sleeping compound, at
Last Updated: 2026-09-13
Chapter: The Elder’s Visit“Yes, my lady.”She looked at the woman from her head down to her toe, before settling on the closet seat to the Alpha. “Thank you for having me, my lord.” They shared a quick kiss and she commanded Emilia who watched - waiting for any new command. “Serve us. And don't be slow. I hate slow people.”Nyssa caught up with the table again.In one quick move, she served the Alpha. She always served him first before serving Thalia; a reminder that she belonged to the Alpha and not her - something that made her angry for no just reason. What did she need to do to get rid of her?These and more thoughts rolled in her head. However, they paused when Nyssa caught up with her side of the table with a smile - that smile she hated. “Let me know when it's enough, my lady.” Nyssa mouthed and began to serve.Thalia was lost in her thoughts that she didn't realize until the plate was almost full.“That's enough, dumbhead!” She screamed, pushing Nyssa off from her plate.“Serve me water and leave my sigh
Last Updated: 2026-08-31
Chapter: Chapter 40 - Life of a maidTime passed, Nyssa did not stop being a maid.The Alpha made sure to avoid her and when he couldn't, he made sure she was suffering. Something Nyssa already was used to.She made sure to make his bed, his chamber and even his meal. Plucking fruits on her own was impossible, yet - considering she was still an Omega wolf - the weakest in the rank.Aella didn't stop being a good friend.“Good morning, my lord.” She greeted the Alpha this morning. “Good morning, my lady.” Thalia was back to spending the night in his chamber. “I'm here to arrange your chamber for this morning. ” She bowed, moving in a direction without waiting for the Alpha or the woman he's with to speak.Thalia didn't stop moping at her with hate in her eyes. Anyone who paid attention could tell the woman would have Nyssa killed - if there was ever an opportunity like that. “Did you sleep well?” The Alpha asked her, snapping her out of her thoughts as he kissed her on the lips. “You look like you woke up from a scary nig
Last Updated: 2026-08-29
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