INICIAR SESIÓNTESSA
I dragged myself into a sitting position, my body protesting with every creak of my joints. Three days I'd been in this damp, suffocating dungeon. No food or water has been given since Alpha Frederick threw me here.
Now every movement felt like torture, my muscles screaming in agony after two sleepless nights on the unforgiving floor.
A foot paused in front of the cell, and for a moment, I thought it was just another guard making their rounds. But then I saw the slender ankles and the delicate shoes.
My gaze drifted upward and Bridget’s sky blue irises stared back at me,
"B-Bridget," I grab onto the cell as I push myself up to my feet.
I felt both surprised and happy.
I never thought she would visit; I thought I’d never see her again after the guards put me in this dungeon. But here she is now coming to see me, I suppose there's still hope for me. My heart raced because I knew that she had to be here with news from Alpha Frederick.
"I'm here to convey a message to you," Bridget spoke, her tone cold and curt.
I nodded. "I-is it f-from A-Alpha Frederick?"
I let myself hope she would say Alpha Frederick commanded my release. But then, Bridget's next words made my heart drop.
"No. It's from Dad." She paused to take in my expression.
I took a deep breath. It seems like the news of my pregnancy has reached my family's ears. And I knew there was only one way Mom and Dad would feel upon hearing this news—they despised me even more.
"Dad severed his relationship with you and he didn’t want to see you in our house again. That means you’re no longer considered his daughter and from this day you're no longer our family, Tessa." Bridget went on.
In a heartbeat, it felt like all the air had been taken from my lungs. My legs felt weak and shaky and my already broken world felt even more shattered when I heard what my sister said.
"B-but h-how could h-he do t-that?" A tear slipped from my eyes.
I know that out of his three children, I'm the one my Dad feels the least proud of. I know my parents have always shown less affection towards me compared to what they showed to Bridget and Atlas. I just never imagined Dad would have the heart to do this to me.
"Dad was furious and disappointed in you. You not only got yourself pregnant but also dared to say that the baby belonged to Alpha Frederick. You're bringing shame to Dad’s name and our family's reputation!” Bridget lost her temper.
My vision became more and more hazy with tears. I was simply trying to do what I believed was best; I didn't want my child to grow up without a father. But everyone believed I was just making it up.
"You think Alpha is going to believe your scheme? After the kindness he shows to useless things like you and you trap him-"
"No!" I cut Bridget off quickly "I-i w-wasnt l-lying at a-all!"
"Oh, do you think we didn't notice how obsessed you've been with him since you were a kid?" Bridget crossed her arms over her chest. "We just didn't expect you to go that far and ruin his relationship with my friend Odette.”
I never have any intention to ruin his relationship with the woman he loves, even if it means slowly killing myself in the process.
Bridget glanced at my tear-stained face, her expression one of disdain. With an indiferent tone, she said, "Dry those tears because Alpha Frederick wants to see you in his room right now."
*****
At least they allowed me to take a shower and change into clean clothes before I was taken to Alpha Frederick's study.Two guards stood on each of my sides watching closely to ensure I wouldn't try to escape, making it clear of my current status. I’m nothing but a prisoner.
I lifted my eyes that had been fixed on the ground when we entered his study. Alpha Frederick rose from his chair and signaled for the guards to leave. In the room with him were Odette, Atlas, Bridget, and someone I recall was Gamma, his subordinate, though I can't remember his name.
"Do you know why I summon you here?" Alpha Frederick asked as we stood facing each other.
I shook my head. "N-no A-alpha."
He reached out his hand, and Odette approached, handing him a piece of paper. I noticed Odette's wicked grin right before she turned and walked away. Then Alpha Frederick pushed the paper that Odette handed him in my direction.
"Read this thoroughly then sign it."
I took the paper and looked over the contents before taking my time to read each sentence carefully. My heart skipped a beat when I saw my name and the contracts laid out on the paper. With my Dad's signature already on it.
"A-a c-contract between t-two f-families?" I stared at him, frowning.
"This is the final decision made by your father and me. You're going to marry Collins Smith, my gamma." Alpha Frederick responded, "Your father didn't want the baby being born fatherless as it would only bring more shame to his family reputation. So he arranged your marriage with Collis and it’s happening tomorrow."
My mouth fell open as I heard his explanation.
Marriage? Tomorrow? Without my consent?
"Once this marriage happens, you'll be Collins' wife and your child will have a father. So sign it right now, Tessa.” Alpha Frederick's voice was laced with impatience.
Odette strolled over and passed me a pen. But I felt completely frozen, my thoughts spiraling over the decision they made on my behalf, without any consent from me.
Dad promised to send me to the academy this year, he said I could continue my education that was interrupted due to my shortcomings. If he's planning to marry me off, then what about my dreams to become a pack's doctor?
"I-i can't d-do this. I-i didn't w-want to b-be m-married off-"
I couldn't finish my sentence because, in an instant, Alpha Frederick's hand clasped my cheek, causing my lips to pucker.
"You're not going to sign it? So you dare to go against us after lying to all of us?" He growled.
I just shook my head. As his grip relaxed slightly, I seized the opportunity to say something. "I-I’m not l-lying. T-this b-baby is y-yours."
It wasn't the best idea to say that. Just a moment later, Alpha Frederick pushed my body away. I stumbled backward and then landed on the hard floor. Odette let out a gasp of shock.
Despite the ache I felt in my heart and body, I mustered the strength to rise slowly to my feet. I locked eyes with him, feeling the heat of his anger and frustration. His harsh treatment hurt our bond, and I could feel the intense pain deep within me.
Without another word, I stormed out of the room.
GABRIEL“So,” Luna Eris said suddenly, her tone deceptively casual, “you’ve officially severed ties with Ashwood Pack?”“Yes,” I answered evenly. “I’ve left.”Her brows lifted, skepticism flickering across her face. “Just like that? You were the third-in-command. One of Alpha Frederick’s closest confidants. How could he let you go so easily?” She tilted her head. “I might understand if you’d left with a clear purpose, but you didn’t. That night you were found near our borders, and you were barely clinging to life. How does someone fall so far from the Alpha’s right hand to…” She trailed off, finishing the thought with a dismissive shrug.Alpha Darius glanced at me, apology written plainly in his eyes. I inclined my head in acknowledgment. I had expected this situation, and luckily I had answers prepared.“It wasn’t a rash decision,” I said calmly. “I’ve thought it through many times. And rest assured Luna Eris, though I’m Packless now and stripped of title, I have no intention of le
GABRIELShe’s gone.Bridget is gone, and with her, every chance I had to explain myself. My fists crashed into the punching bag again and again. I lost count of how many blows I landed. The rough fabric burned my skin; pain flared up my arms as my knuckles split open, warm blood slicking my hands. Somewhere beneath the rage, I felt something snap—bonds strained too far, maybe cracked—but I didn’t stop.I deserved it.I was furious at myself. At my weakness. In life, I seemed incapable of fixing.“At least don’t punish that stuff as it owes you money.”The voice broke through my haze.“It’s new,” the man continued mildly. “Arrived barely a month ago. My warriors haven’t even had the chance to break it yet.”I turned sharply.Alpha Darius stood at the edge of the training grounds. Kevin lingered beside him, hands clasped behind his back, wearing the familiar sheepish grin I was beginning to loathe.“Alpha Darius,” I said, forcing myself to straighten. I dipped my head in a short nod.M
The next day, Atlas showed up at Bridget’s office early in the morning, carrying a paper bag that smelled unmistakably like warm bread and roasted meat. He set it down on the corner of her desk, eyes already scanning her face overprotectively, the way he always did lately.“I’ll eat it,” Bridget said without looking up. “Just leave it there.”“I know you will.” Atlas leaned against the desk. “But since you’ve decided to bury yourself in work again, I wanted to make sure you’re actually eating. Regularly.”Her hands paused mid-air, a stack of Pack's archived reports hovering between shelf and desk. Slowly, she turned to face him. Gratitude welled in Bridget's chest. So many things in her life felt as though they were slipping out of her grasp lately, but Atlas was still here. Still watching over her. Still caring far more than she ever deserved.She exhaled softly.“Did you bring me breakfast too just so it wouldn’t be so obvious that you bought one for Velmara?” she asked lightly. “A
For as long as she could remember, Odette had harbored jealousy toward Bridget. One she couldn't voice because everyone knew they were friends. Even within their inner circle, she had always acted as though nothing dark festered beneath the surface.Bridget was the only woman in the Ashwood Pack whose status and beauty could rival her own. So when Odette overheard everyone mocking Bridget's appearance earlier, she had felt so damn happy.“Do you remember how Bridget always bragged about her looks?" Odette said lightly. “As if beauty alone could fix everything. I never liked that. And I know you didn’t either, Gabe.”She could speak freely now. They were both exiles. Neither of them belonged to Frederick’s Pack anymore.Gabe’s expression didn’t soften. “Enough,” he said coldly.Odette tilted her head. “Why won’t you just let it go? You know her, and she and her aren’t friends anymore."“With you, maybe,” he replied. “But Bridget will always be the same to me.”The words struck deeper
Gabe could hear the faint grind of Kevin’s teeth, the sound sharp with barely restrained anger.For a heartbeat, Gabe went blank.Then the shame hit him. Hot and suffocating. Crawling beneath his skin until he couldn’t breathe.Unforgivable was the only word everyone would use for what he had done. And they would be right.“Rosa,” Gabe said suddenly. “She can help. She can remove the scar from Bridget’s face.”He took a breath, straightened, then turned to face Kevin fully. His expression was so desperate in a way he could no longer hide.“Rosa-"“One of this pack’s witches,” Gabe cut in. “Alpha Darius said she’s gifted. He trusts her. She even helped my wolf recover perfectly. If anyone can do it, it’s her.”“Of course I know who Rosa is, but that’s not what I’m asking.” He glanced at the bed before turning back to Gabe, eyes sharp with curiosity now. “Why do you want to help her? You know her name. Is she your friend? And what exactly happened to her? Who gave a woman like that such
“Brie…” Gabe’s voice dropped to a whisper as her knees buckled.He caught Bridget just in time, her weight collapsing into his arms before she could hit the floor. For a terrifying second, he thought she might already be gone—but her breathing was steady, soft against his chest. Relief loosened the tight knot in his lungs.Gabe shifted his grip, adjusting her carefully until she rested more comfortably against him. Her head lolled against his shoulder, strands of pale hair brushing his jaw. He swallowed.'What the hell am I doing?'If she woke up like this, in his arms, she would be furious. She had every right to be. Yet his feet kept moving, carrying her away from Alpha Darius' mansion and toward the small house he’d been staying in since he remained in Moonveil Pack.He needed her to listen. Just once.'I’ll tell her everything,' he promised himself grimly. 'About the potion Odette gave me. About how it stripped away my control, turned me feral, turned me into the bastard who hurt







