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When the Pack Turns Its Teeth

作者: SAPHIRA
last update 最終更新日: 2026-01-29 00:35:12

The interrogation chamber smelled of iron and cold stone.

Lia felt it the moment she stepped inside—fear, sweat, and something darker beneath it. Guilt. Not regret. Guilt only existed when someone knew exactly what they’d done.

The captured attacker was chained to a reinforced pillar at the center of the room, wrists bound with silver-threaded restraints. He was awake now, head bowed, breathing shallow.

Damien stood across from him, arms crossed, posture loose in the way that meant he was dange
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  • ALPHA DADDY: Take Mommy Home    What Was Always Ours

    The night was quiet in a way that felt earned.Not empty.Not fragile.Earned.Lia stood barefoot at the open balcony doors, the cool night air brushing her skin as moonlight poured into the room. The pack lands slept peacefully beyond the trees, the distant hush of the forest wrapping the territory like a promise kept.She had lived most of her life listening for danger.Tonight, she listened for nothing at all.Behind her, the soft sound of footsteps crossed the stone floor.Damien didn’t speak immediately.He never rushed moments that mattered.“You disappeared,” he said quietly.She smiled without turning. “I needed to breathe.”He came to stand behind her, close enough that she felt the warmth of him without being touched. His presence settled over her protective without possession, strong without demand.“For a long time,” he said, “I didn’t know how to exist without being needed.”She turned then, meeting his gaze.“And now?”“Now,” he said, lifting a hand to tuck a loose stran

  • ALPHA DADDY: Take Mommy Home    Where the Future Begins

    Peace changed the way the territory breathed.It was subtle at first—barely noticeable unless you were looking for it. Wolves stopped checking over their shoulders when they laughed. Patrols returned on time without tension pulling their shoulders tight. Even the wind felt different, moving through the trees without carrying the weight of impending conflict.Lia noticed it most in Leo.He woke without nightmares.He laughed louder.He ran farther.That morning, she watched him from the porch as he chased a pair of wolf pups through the grass, his laughter ringing bright and unrestrained. The sight tightened something in her chest—something tender, something fragile she had spent most of her life protecting.She wrapped her arms around herself, breathing it in.This was what she had fought for.Behind her, the door opened softly.Damien stepped out, a cup of steaming tea in his hand. He offered it to her without a word, his fingers brushing hers briefly as she took it. The contact was

  • ALPHA DADDY: Take Mommy Home    The Shape of Peace

    Peace did not arrive all at once.It came in fragments.In the quiet that followed Selena’s defeat, Lia discovered that silence could feel unfamiliar almost loud. The pack lands, once tense with watchful unease, now carried softer sounds: distant laughter, the rhythm of rebuilding, the low hum of wolves settling back into routine.It was strange how quickly the world could change.Lia stood at the edge of the eastern ridge as dawn faded into full morning, the sky washed in pale gold. Below her, the territory stretched wide and alive—fields, forest, stone paths leading toward dens and homes.She felt Damien before she heard him.He came up behind her without urgency, without armor, wearing only a simple dark shirt, sleeves rolled to his forearms. No Alpha regalia. No command in his posture.Just Damien.“You didn’t sleep,” he said quietly.She smiled faintly. “Neither did you.”He didn’t deny it. Instead, he stepped beside her, close enough that their shoulders brushed. The contact sen

  • ALPHA DADDY: Take Mommy Home    When the Alpha Breaks the World

    Damien did not remember giving the order to run.Later, people would say the Alpha moved like a storm given flesh — tearing through the forest with a fury that bent branches and scattered shadows. They would say they had never seen him like that before.They were right.Because Damien Hale was no longer acting as Alpha.He was acting as a man who had lost the one thing anchoring him to restraint.Lia.The bond screamed.Not pain absence.A hollow, wrenching void where her presence should have been.“She went alone,” Damien growled, claws tearing into the earth as he followed the trail. “She went willingly.”Garrick struggled to keep up. “Alpha—this could be a trap.”Damien didn’t slow. “It is.”“Then wait—”“No.”The word cracked like thunder.“I will not wait while she offers herself to protect what is mine.”The forest seemed to part before him, wolves scattering instinctively from his path. Every sense was sharpened to a blade — scent, sound, instinct all pointing in one direction.

  • ALPHA DADDY: Take Mommy Home    What She Was Willing to Burn

    The night after the parley did not belong to sleep.It belonged to choices.Lia sat beside Leo’s bed long after he drifted off, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest. The faint glow of moonlight traced the curve of his cheek, so peaceful it hurt to look at.She brushed his hair back gently.“Whatever happens,” she whispered, “you stay safe.”Outside the room, Damien waited.He had been there for nearly an hour, leaning against the stone wall, listening to the silence inside. When Lia finally stepped out, closing the door softly behind her, he straightened immediately.“She won’t stop,” Lia said before he could speak.“No,” Damien agreed. “She won’t.”They moved down the corridor together, footsteps slow, heavy with the knowledge neither of them voiced yet.Selena had drawn her line.And Damien had crossed it.By morning, the first fracture became visible.Three patrols failed to report in.Not missing.Not attacked.Gone.Damien stood in the war room, staring at the map carve

  • ALPHA DADDY: Take Mommy Home    The Silence Before She Strikes

    The pack woke uneasy.No alarms.No attacks.No challenges.And that was what frightened Damien the most.Silence, in a fractured pack, was never peace.It was preparation.Damien stood at the edge of the northern watchtower, eyes scanning the forest below. The wind carried scents he knew well pine, damp earth, wolf but something was missing.Fear.Selena’s territory was quiet.Too quiet.Behind him, Lia approached softly, careful not to break the stillness. She had learned how to move in this place how to exist without provoking the forest.“You didn’t sleep,” she said.Damien didn’t turn. “Neither did you.”She stepped beside him, arms folded against the cold. “It feels like everything’s holding its breath.”“Yes,” he agreed. “And Selena has never been patient without reason.”They stood in silence for a moment.Then Lia asked, “What’s she waiting for?”Damien’s jaw tightened. “For the pack to choose.”Lia’s stomach sank. “Some already have.”“Not openly,” he replied. “But loyalty e

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