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.They had sworn never to speak of it again. Not to each other. Not to the elders. Not even to the gods who had witnessed it. Isabella’s father stood alone in the hidden chamber beneath the estate, torchlight casting warped shadows along the curved stone walls. This place predated packs, predated law. Older than hierarchy, older than mercy. The air smelled of iron and ash, just as it had that night. That cursed, necessary night. Her mother descended the steps behind him, slower now, grief dragging at her limbs. “You brought me here because you can’t lie to me anymore.” He didn’t turn. “No. I brought you here because the lie is breaking.” At the center of the chamber lay the altar, black stone veined with silver, etched with runes that refused to stay still. They shimmered faintly, responding to Isabella’s name even now. “She was a child,” her mother whispered. “Barely breathing. Do you remember how small she was?” “I remember the silence,” he said hoarsely. “No heartbeat. No cry
Isabella's mom Isabella’s mother had not slept since the night the wards trembled. She stood at the window of the ancestral estate, fingers pressed hard against the cold glass, watching the forest beyond as if it might answer her fears. The moon hung low, swollen and ominous, its light catching on the ancient stones etched into the land stones that had begun to hum again after years of silence. “That shouldn’t be happening,” she whispered. Her husband stood behind her, shoulders heavy, posture rigid with a man carrying too much guilt and too little time. “It was always going to happen eventually.” She turned on him sharply. “Not like this. Not now. She wasn’t ready.” “She was never going to be ready,” he said quietly. “That’s what we agreed on.” Her laugh was sharp and broken. “No. What you agreed to was silence. What I agreed to was survival.” Silence fell between them, thick with years of unsaid truths. The fire crackled in the hearth, flaring suddenly, too suddenl
*Flashback* Long before Isabella ever set foot in Blackthorn, before Rex’s name was spoken in the same breath as hers, the decision had already been made. She just hadn’t been told. The chamber beneath the old council hall was lit by a single ring of blue flame, its unnatural glow casting warped shadows along the ancient stone walls. Only a handful of figures stood within the circle. Elders, Alphas, and one silent observer cloaked in gray. “No,” one of the elders said sharply. “Sending her to Blackthorn is reckless.” “It’s necessary,” another replied. “If Redcliff is already sniffing around, then others won’t be far behind.” A low growl rippled through the chamber. “The girl doesn’t even know,” a third voice added. “She’s untrained. Unaware.” “That’s the point,” the cloaked figure said quietly. “Awareness would make her a target faster.” “She already is a target,” the first elder snapped. “You don’t move a piece like her without consequences.” Silence followed. Then the nam
The silence that followed was worse than the battle. Bodies lay scattered across the grand hall. Some groaning, some terrifyingly still. Blood streaked the marble in dark, uneven lines. The air reeked of iron, smoke, and fury barely leashed. Blackthorn’s wolves stood frozen, weapons lowered but not sheathed, eyes locked on Isabella as if afraid she might vanish if they blinked. Thane’s grip on her wrist tightened. Not painfully, but possessively. A reminder. “Smart choice,” he murmured close to her ear. “You just saved lives.” Isabella didn’t look at him. Her gaze was fixed on Rex. He had shifted back to human form, chest heaving, blood soaking his side where Thane’s claws had torn deep. His eyes, those fierce, unyielding eyes were burning now with something far more dangerous than rage. Betrayal. “No,” Ash said hoarsely from behind him. “Rex, don’t.” Rex didn’t move. He didn’t need to. The promise in his stare was enough. Thane noticed it too. He chuckled. “Careful, Alpha.






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