LOGINAlpha Rex a Dominant Alpha whose reign cannot be compared to none, finds himself in an Alliance with a pack to protect it's only heir who hated him. Will they fight for their relationship or give up for societal standards?
View MoreHis touch wasn't hurried, it was slow, sensual and deliberate . It was gentle, searching almost reverent as if he was handling a precious gem that could get destroyed even if a little bit of pressure was added.
She felt her pulse rise, not from fear but from pure pleasure and recognition. She yearned for this, for his touch and she's been yearning for ages. She turned away, heart pounding realizing this wasn't just desire, it was something deeper and intriguing. Something she wished could last but something felt off, different and she couldn't point out what it was. She very much knew she wanted this but something inside her was repelling it. He watched her in silence knowing the line they'd cross. A knock at the door shattered the moment. Maybe she knew or maybe she remembered she wasn't supposed to be there. The room felt smaller now, suffocating, too quiet. Her heartbeat slowed but her thoughts refused to. She wasn't sure what scared her more, what they had just done or how wonderful it felt but wrong at the same time with guilt gnawing at her. chest . The knock sounded again and she froze for a second, her breath catching halfway between panic and guilt. "Sweetheart? Isa? Can I come in? " her mother's voice came through the door. " Go and find a place to hide" Isabella said to him. "Are you sure? You don't need to worry, I can handle this" he replied. " Just relax - she cut him off " hurry up and hide The doorknob cracked . He slipped into the shadows behind the curtains just as the door creaked open. Her mother peeking through the small opening at the door, her eyes scanning the room. "You didn't respond" her mother said frowning " We need to talk now and it's urgent " Swallowing hard, she forced a shaky and nervous laugh " Sorry, I was just thinking about something and didn't realize you were knocking" Her mother sighed and fully entered the room closing the door behind her. " It's related to something serious and you're not going to like it" There was something heavy in her mother's eyes, the kind of look that always meant bad news. "Have a seat" her mother said to her . She hesitated but reluctantly perched at the edge of her bed trying so hard not to glance at the curtain behind which he was still hiding, barely breathing careful not to make a sound . Her mother sighed heavily rubbing her palms together as if trying to find the right words to use I didn't want to tell you this , not yet" she begun. But things have changed and I have no control over how things happen here. Your father's decision stands and the family alliance is happening. Her chest tightened"Alliance ?" "Yes" her mother's voice came out low and cautious. Your father has agreed to unite our family with the Blackthorn pack. Their Alpha's son will take over after the alliance and...she paused looking straight into her daughter's eyes " you're expected to stand by his side" She blinked, processing what her mother haa just said " you mean marriage!?"Her mother nodded " It's the only way to make peace continue to reign" The council has already been informed. The atmosphere shifted. Behind her she could almost hear the faintest rustle from behind the curtain, the sound of him shifting from behind the curtain realizing the meaning behind the issue that was being discussed. PEACE, ALLIANCE, MARRIAGE Three words that was going to be a turnover in Isabella's life. She forced a shaky and nervous laugh. " You can't be serious mother, I don't even know him " " I wish it didn't have to happen this way my child " her mother whispered, eyes soft with guilt. " But your father has made up his mind, and you know he never listens to anything I say. Your father's stubborn, he believes this is the only way to protect the us all". For a moment, silence swallowed both of them. Then came the ache, slow, sharp and burning. Because she wasn't only loosing her freedom but she was loosing him as well. She was loosing her love. Her mother's words hung in the air, thick and unbearable. For a brief moment, she couldn't breathe and then something inside her snapped. "Protect us?" she said her voice trembling with disbelief. " By selling me off to someone I don't even know?" " Watch your tone young lady " her mother warned softly. " Believe me when I say I don't want this to happen my dear, it isn't easy for me either". " Easy" Isabella stood up anger flushing on her cheeks "you're sitting there telling me my own life has already been decided as if I'm just a tool or some bargaining chip in one of father's deals!" Her mother flinched, " you don't understand the danger we're in. The council is growing relentless, there have been threats- " " I don't give a fuck about politics " she cut in voice cracking. " What about my life and what I want?" The silence that followed was deafening. Her mother's shoulders sagged, tiredness evident on her face. " Sometimes what we want does not matter my love, not when the safety of the entire pack depends on our choices" " That's not choice mother, that's control “ Her mother's jaw tightened, "you'll understand one day" Tears stung at her eyes. "No" she said quietly but firmly. " I don't think I ever will. I don't think I will ever understand why I'm forced to be with someone I don't know or like. I don't think I ever will understand why I'm forced to choose other people over my own life and happiness " Isabella replied with tears streaming down her face. For a long moment, neither of them spoke with things unsaid... Love, Duty and betrayal all tangled together. Finally her mother turned towards the door "The Ceremony will be announced next Friday, don't make this harder than it already is Isa" her mother declared And with that she left shutting the door.ISABELLA’S POV For several seconds, I forgot how to breathe. The woman standing behind my father was older than the woman in the portrait Orion had shown me. Silver streaked her hair, and exhaustion had carved lines around her eyes. Her clothes were worn, and there was a faint scar near her temple, but none of that mattered. I knew her. Somewhere deep inside me, beneath years of forgotten memories and unanswered questions, I knew her. “My little star.” The words broke something open inside my chest. I took a step toward her. “Mother?” Her lips trembled. “Yes, my darling.” I shook my head, tears blurring my vision. I had imagined this moment so many times that I had stopped allowing myself to believe it could ever happen. In some dreams, my mother came back and explained everything. In others, she stood far away, unable to reach me. But she was here. She was real. And she was looking at me as though she had been waiting for this moment for years. I ran to her. She caugh
ISABELLA’S POV Malrec clapped slowly. “How touching. A family reunited through tears and regrets.” He stepped away from the barrier. “Now, Isabella, we can stop pretending. You have heard the truth. You know why you were hidden. You know what your father sacrificed.” He held out his hand. “Come to me, and I will release him.” Rex stiffened. “No.” Malrec ignored him. “One step across the marked circle. That is all I ask.” I looked at the floor. A ring of black symbols surrounded the barrier. I hadn’t noticed it before, but now I could see that the markings were connected to the chains holding my father. “What happens if I step inside?” I asked. Malrec’s expression was almost gentle. “The Heart will recognize your presence. Its power will flow through the chamber, and I will finally be able to stabilize it.” “By controlling Eira.” “By giving Eira the guidance it desperately needs.” Eira’s voice whispered inside my mind. “Isabella, he is not telling the truth.” I look
ISABELLA’S POV“Do not let him open the Heart!”Eira’s warning rang through my mind, but I could barely understand what it meant. My father was standing behind a wall of black light, looking at me with eyes that were somehow familiar despite the years separating us.He was alive.He was real.And he was looking at me as though he had spent every day of his life waiting for this moment.“Isabella,” he whispered again.I took a step forward.“Dad?”His eyes filled with tears. He tried to stand, but the chains around his wrists pulled him back. I heard the painful clatter of metal against stone, and something inside me snapped.“Let him go!”Malrec smiled.“Such a beautiful reunion. I wonder whether it will be as beautiful when you discover what your father has done.”“Don’t listen to him,” my father said urgently. “Whatever he tells you, don’t believe him.”Malrec tilted his head.“Still protecting her with half-truths, aren’t you, Alaric?”Alaric.My father’s name.I held on to it as i
Isabella’s POVWe entered the path just before midnight.The alliance camp had been left under Elara’s command, while General Varos remained behind with a small group of soldiers. He had argued that the Heart was too important to leave without military protection, but Rex had reminded him that an army could not protect something it did not understand.Varos had not liked that answer.I suspected he didn’t like Rex very much either.Our group was small. Rex, Orion, Cassian, Elara, and four trusted soldiers accompanied me. Eira’s light moved ahead of us, floating just above the ground.The path passed between towering trees whose branches twisted together overhead. Strange symbols glimmered on their trunks, appearing and disappearing as we walked.I kept my eyes forward.The farther we traveled, the quieter the world became.No insects.No birds.Not even the sound of leaves moving in the wind.“Is it always this silent?” I whispered.“No,” Orion replied. “The Hollow is listening.”I lo
(Rex’s POV ) War changes the air. You can feel it before the first real strike ever lands. Everything sharpens. Every movement matters. Every decision carries weight. But what no one tells you, is that sometimes, right in the middle of that tension… The world goes quiet. Not the heavy kind.
The sky did not split again. It only… shimmered. Like a scar still deciding whether it wanted to reopen. By nightfall, the rift had sealed completely. No more tremors. No more tearing light. The air still felt different—charged, thinner somehow—but calm had returned to Blackthorn territory.
***Earlier after the clash*** The war didn’t continue that night. It ended in exhaustion. Not because anyone had won but because something bigger had paused the board. By the time the courtyard cleared, the moon had climbed high and the stronghold felt hollowed out. Wolves moved quietly, ca
By dawn, the elders had gathered again. Not to talk. To judge. “She destabilizes the pack,” Elder Marris said, his voice thin but firm. “You saw what happened. The wards bent around her. The creatures came for her. This is no longer theory.” Rex remained seated in the Alpha’s chair, black stone






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