LOGINThen, in a desperate attempt to save themselves, someone shoved me forward. I collided with him, my body slamming into his chest. He did not even flinch. Slowly, I lifted my gaze. He was staring at me again. For a fleeting second, I thought perhaps he would spare me, or simply decide I wasn't worth his energy. But then his hand wrapped around my throat. His grip was crushing. Air vanished from my lungs. Panic flared in my chest. "N-no…" I choked, the sound barely a whisper, strangled by fear and my inability to breathe. His expression did not change. His hold tightened further, and darkness began creeping into the edges of my vision. My wolf whimpered inside me, thrashing against the suffocating force. This was it. This was how I would end. I tried to claw at his hand, to push him away, but it was useless. My strength was nothing against him. In resignation, I closed my eyes. Moon Goddess… please… do not send me to hell.
Suddenly, the pressure vanished. I fell to the ground, coughing violently as air rushed into my lungs. My chest heaved, my ribs aching from the force of it. When I opened my eyes, the elders were staring in stunned silence. One of his eyes had turned gold again but the other remained black. Relief washed faintly over the room, though it did little to calm the storm raging inside me. And then he growled. "Mine." Silence fell like a heavy cloak over the chamber. My stomach dropped. I swallowed hard. "Mate." The word hung in the air, heavy and undeniable. My pulse pounded in my ears. I instinctively glanced around, certain there must be another woman present...someone more fitting, someone who could possibly make sense of this. But there was no one. The shock on the elders’ faces mirrored my own disbelief. He took one step toward me and then stopped again as though battling something within himself. Every instinct in me screamed to run, to hide, to disappear, but I was frozen. Without another word, he turned and stormed out. Only when he disappeared did the tension ease slightly, leaving my heart pounding against my ribcage like a drum. I was dragged back to the dungeon, though strangely, it no longer felt like the worst place in the castle. At least the darkness there was predictable. A guard brought food later. Hunger forced me to accept it, though I barely touched it. My wolf had grown quieter, no longer frantic, but restless in a new, strange way… a simmering tension I couldn’t shake. Morning came earlier than I wanted it to. The guards arrived again, dragging me to the council chamber. The elders all sat there, their faces grim. The Alpha too sat with a blank expression, as if the situation yesterday was nothing. I was made to kneel before them, and my legs shook under the weight of my fear. "Your punishment has been decided," Elder Theron began, his voice low and cold. I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat thick and unyielding. "Beta Sophia, you have committed the greatest act of defiance ever witnessed in our pack. Your actions directly challenged Alpha Alexander. Therefore, as punishment, you are hereby demoted to Omega. All your powers will be frozen." A tear slipped down my face and I struggled to hold myself back. My lungs felt tight. My hands trembled as I tried to steady myself. Then he paused, glanced at the Alpha, and returned his gaze to me. "And you shall replace Beta Calista as the Alpha's wife." My head spun. The words slammed into me like a tidal wave. The events from yesterday replayed in my mind, each one worse than the last. How in Moon Goddess’ name am I supposed to marry that…monster? My stomach churned violently, threatening to betray me. My heart pounded like a frantic drum, and more tears streamed down my face, unrestrained. The Alpha’s expression remained a blank mask, unreadable and terrifying. I gathered every ounce of courage I had left and spoke, my voice trembling but loud enough to deliver my message. "Kill me instead." Elder Theron rose slowly and walked toward me. Relief surged like a warm tide… he had decided to grant my request. My pulse eased slightly, hope whispering in my chest. But instead of the death I had begged for, his hand brushed against me, and I felt something leave me. No… it couldn’t be my powers. "Death is not an option here," Elder Theron said, his tone final. "Your powers are now frozen." He had to be joking. I closed my eyes, willing myself to shift. Nothing happened. Again, I tried, desperate, clawing at the invisible barrier that held me back. Again. And again. Still nothing. I finally gave up and collapsed onto the cold floor, tears streaming down my face. Of what use was a wolf that couldn’t shift? My claws felt useless. My senses felt dulled. My very essence felt stolen. For a long, suffocating moment, no one spoke. No one touched me. Then Elder Theron’s voice cut through the silence. Guards seized me again, and I went willingly, too numb to resist. But this time, I was not taken to the dungeon. Instead, I was brought to a room that screamed royalty, the walls dripping with gold accents and velvet drapes. Two maids waited inside. Their eyes were wide, filled with pity, and something else… worry, maybe… that made my stomach churn. "You have to take a shower, my lady." one said softly. Lady? Was I even still worthy of the title? My body trembled at the word, the absurdity of it clashing with the horror of what awaited me. Why? I asked, my voice weak and shaking. "We have been ordered to prepare you for your wedding to Alpha Alexander." the other replied, with a gentle tone. My head felt dizzy, and bile rose in my throat. I fought the urge to vomit, to run, to curl up and disappear into nothing. "When is it?" I asked, barely able to form the words, my heart hammering in my chest. The two of them exchanged glances, their eyes wide with silent apology. Their expression made it clear things were worse than I could have imagined. "This night, my lady." I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I retched, hot tears mingling with the bitter taste of bile in my mouth. My body shook violently, the room seemed to spin. I sank to the floor, my head in my hands. How had it come to this? How had I gone from saving someone from a monster to becoming the monster's bride.“Get out!” I heard him shout, but he still wasn’t looking at me.“Leave!” he yelled again, louder this time, his voice echoing off the walls. I didn’t wait for a third warning. Despite the way my legs trembled beneath me, I turned and ran.Camellia and the other maid were waiting outside the chamber doors. The moment they saw me, shock flashed across their faces — and then, strangely, they smiled.Why were they smiling? I had almost died in there. The thought made my stomach twist. Was it relief? Or had they somehow expected this?Camellia hurried toward me at once. “Are you okay, my lady? Did he touch you? Are you hurt? Where does it pain?” The questions poured out so quickly that I barely had a chance to breathe, let alone answer.“I am fine,” I cut in sharply. My voice sounded harsher than I intended, even to me.She flushed and stepped back, nodding.“Is my lord okay?” she asked cautiously, lowering her eyes as though afraid I might snap at her.I couldn’t have cared less if he wa
The faces in the ceremonial hall were familiar. Faces I had seen during festivals, mating ceremonies, and full moon celebrations. Yet today they looked different and distant, like figures in a painting I had been cut out of. The elders sat in their carved seats, their faces as rigid as the statues outside. Not one of them looked uncomfortable. Not one of them looked at me with pity.The Master of Rites stood at the front of the hall, his long robes touching the marble floor, and right beside him was Alpha Alexander, my husband. The word felt wrong and unreal in my head. It made me regret all the times I had wished for a husband of my own. He stood there expressionless, like he neither agreed nor disagreed with what was happening. If he hated this marriage, he did not show it. If he wanted it, he did not show that either. His face was calm, almost bored, like this was nothing more than another duty to complete.My mother was also present, and I wondered who thought of inviting her. Was
Then, in a desperate attempt to save themselves, someone shoved me forward. I collided with him, my body slamming into his chest. He did not even flinch. Slowly, I lifted my gaze. He was staring at me again. For a fleeting second, I thought perhaps he would spare me, or simply decide I wasn't worth his energy. But then his hand wrapped around my throat. His grip was crushing. Air vanished from my lungs. Panic flared in my chest. "N-no…" I choked, the sound barely a whisper, strangled by fear and my inability to breathe. His expression did not change. His hold tightened further, and darkness began creeping into the edges of my vision. My wolf whimpered inside me, thrashing against the suffocating force. This was it. This was how I would end. I tried to claw at his hand, to push him away, but it was useless. My strength was nothing against him. In resignation, I closed my eyes. Moon Goddess… please… do not send me to hell.Suddenly, the pressure vanished. I fell to the ground, coughing
I expected him to be furious when he saw me. The monster everyone whispered about was supposed to rise to the surface, tear through his flesh and bone, and make an example out of me. Instead, he simply stood there and stared at me as though I were some rare artifact placed before him for careful examination.Despite the fear coiling tightly in my chest, I found myself studying him too. This was not the first time I had seen Alpha Alexander. Years ago, when he was still praised as our savior and hero, I had watched him from a distance. I remembered that day clearly. My mother had forced me to kneel as he passed through our part of the territory. Her hand had pressed firmly against the back of my head, pushing me lower in reverence. Later that night, she had sighed wistfully and said that if only we were of higher standing, perhaps I would have been worthy enough to become his wife.The memory felt weird now.He was taller than I remembered. Broader. Power rolled off him in waves that
Some people called me selfless; others said I was kind. That was probably why Calista decided to ask me for help...aside from being my best friend.“I’m afraid I can’t help you this time,” I said quietly.A tear slid down her face, making me feel even worse. I wished with everything in me that I could save her, but this situation was far beyond my power.“You’re my only hope, Sophia,” she cried. “I have no one else to run to. The Alpha is a monster. I’m sure I won’t even survive one night in his home.”She didn’t need to explain. Everyone knew who... what he was. The stories of his cruelty were whispered in corners and silenced whenever footsteps approached.“Calista... maybe you should speak to your father,” I suggested gently. “He might change his mind.”She let out a hollow laugh. “You don’t know my father. If he could sell my elder sister to a brothel for gold, he would be happier to sell me to the Alpha. I’m sure the Alpha is offering him more than gold.”I shook my head. Elder M







