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With the Alpha gone, I had changed into my pair of old jeans, and a t-shirt, wincing a bit as the rough fabric brushed against the healing scratches on parts of my body. Well, all of the wounds were healing except the one on the neck. That one pulsed... part pain, and part heat. A reminder, and punishment. A claim. My hands trembled a bit as I adjusted the neck of my shirt to hide it. The trees swayed gently with the wind, but I couldn't stop pacing around. My wolf kept circling inside me, all restless and agitated, whispering the same word over and over again. Mate. Bullshit. "No," I muttered aloud, dragging my nails through my damp curls. "No, we're not. That wasn't a choice at all. That was a fucking ambush." My wolf whined deep inside me, more conflicted than when we started. Longing. "Don't you get it? That Alpha marked us like we were nothing to him. Like we were some sort of prey. Like... like some prize to be bitten and bagged." My voice cracked at the last word. "And you want him?" Was my wolf sick or something? A sharp pain bloomed behind my eyes as my wolf pushed forward, desperate to return. To go back, and find the one whom the goddess gave to us. To belong. Well, fat chance for that happening. I would rather swallow my own tongue than find that guy. I gritted my teeth and held the shift down, digging my heels into the earth like this was what would anchor me down. "I am not some helpless omega." I spat. And yet, no matter how many times I whispered the sentence to myself, the wound burned hotter under my fingertips, pulsing like it had a heartbeat of its own. I needed to leave. Now. Before I lost the will to. With time, the pain will stop. But the second I took a step toward the border, a rustle of movement to the side stopped me. Two wolves stepped out of the trees, having shifted moments before. One of them was tall, with broad shoulders and messy brown hair. The other was dark-skinned, lean, and alert, their eyes scanning me like I was some throat and a puzzle all at once. Maybe I was. I immediately raised my hands in mock surrender. "I didn't mean to trespass," I said quickly, keeping my tone calm but firm. "I had no idea I was so close to your territory line. Just passing through, though. I'll leave now." The brown-haired one tilted his head slightly. “You sure you’re okay?” "Fantastic," I lied through clenched teeth. I kept my posture loose, but ready, in case they try any nonsense. "You don't need to worry, guys. I'm not here to cause trouble." The dark-skinned man narrowed his eyes. “You’re bleeding.” My hand instinctively reached for my neck, then dropped. "Scratched myself on a branch." Neither of them looked convinced, but neither of them called me out on the lie either. That meant their Alpha hadn't told them what he had done to me. Of course he hadn't. I was many things, but stupid wasn't one of them. Whatever that Alpha was, he clearly did not want anyone knowing he'd partially marked a male omega. He wouldn't want to sully his name with my likes. The brown-haired man finally shrugged. “You look like you’ve had a rough night. We’ve set up camp a few miles east. You can rest there before you go.” Well... I hesitated. My wolf didn't. It surged with a very pleased sound. Traitor. “I don’t want to intrude.” The dark-skinned man gave a half-smile. “Too late for that.” Well, I let out a soft sigh. "Fine." As we walked, introductions passed with low voices and half-curious glances. The brown-haired one was named Corwin. The other, Faris. I gave my name in return, short and clipped. I never told them who I really was. By the end of the week, I had spent five days with them. Just combing through the forest, and coming up with scent trails that were twisted and some were already dead. Whatever they were looking for was long gone by now. The Alpha, Kael as they called him, remained a shadow for some reason. I barely saw the guy except in glimpses between the trees or the edge of campfire light. The Alpha avoided me with terrifying precision, never lingering for too long, and never speaking a word to me. Did I care about it? No. It was way better this way. "Liar." My wolf snarled at me. I was not a liar. And yet, my eyes always found Kael first. Such a lovely name. My wolf sat alert whenever the Alpha came close, my heart clawing against my ribs with the need, even when my human part burned with anger. I didn't want this. I had not chosen this. No one had asked me if I wanted to be claimed. And Kael, apparently, had no intention of talking about it. Until we were paired for patrol. It was a very stupid decision, that was so random. Brant, one of the older males, had assigned us the southwest quadrant, where the woods grew dense and quiet. This was the last patrol we would have before they went back to their pack. And I went on my way. For nearly an hour, we didn't speak. The silence was thick. I kept my eyes ahead, though I felt the Alpha’s gaze burning into the side of my face like sunlight through glass. Finally, Kael broke the silence. "Don't tell anyone." "What?" Kael stepped in front of me, cutting me off. When he spoke, his voice was low and sharp. "About what happened that day close to the river. About the mark and whatnot. Keep your damned mouth shut." Woah. Woah. I narrowed my eyes at him, letting a slow, bitter smile pull at my lips. "Bit late to have shame, don't you think, Alpha?" Kael’s jaw clenched. “This isn’t a joke.” "And I am not laughing," I told him, cocking my head to the side. "But you know what's funny? You didn't seem so worried about secrecy when you were sinking your pretty teeth into me." Kael’s nostrils flared. “That was a mistake.” I let out a soft laugh. "Right. Of course, it was. The big bad Alpha accidentally marked a male omega. I am pretty sure that happens all the time here." “Watch yourself.” Oh, my body burned brighter. I took a step closer to him. "Or what? You'll pin me to the ground again, and finish the job?" The words struck too close. Kael’s eyes darkened. In a flash, he had me slammed against the nearest tree. I was ready for it this time. The bark dug into my spine as Kael loomed over me, all hot and ragged, the fury carved into every tense line of his body. Absolutely delicious. "In case you haven't heard, I have someone waiting for me already," Kael growled, his voice like gravel. "A mate. A female one, at that. So whatever you're trying to do..." Yeah, it was safe to say that my wolf and I did not like that. I cut him off with a sharp bite at the corner of his mouth. Not enough to break skin, just enough to sting. And enough to count as an almost kiss. Kael went rigid. Oh, this was so much fun. Kael’s hand tightened on my arms, his lips parting immediately like he wanted to say something... anything at all, but nothing came out. And me? Well, I finally shoved him back. My heart was thundering, and my wolf was howling from the lack of physical contact again. When I spoke again, there was no more warmth in my tone. "You're the only one who cannot help yourself, Alpha Kael. I am fine, so stay the fuck away from me."RIVER"I'm back!"The door creaked softly as I pushed it open, stepping intot the small house that had somehow, become our home."Kael, I'm home," I called out again, my voice carrying through the space. "And if that sink is still broken, I'm leaving again."There was a loud clatter from the kitchen as something that was definitely metallic hit the floor, followed by a muttered curse.I couldn't help but smile.Three months ago, I wouldn’t have believed this. Wouldn’t have believed I’d be walking into a home that smelled faintly of wood smoke and something Kael had definitely tried... and failed... to cook. Wouldn’t have believed I’d be calling out to my mate like this.So casual and easy.Wouldn’t have believed Kael would stand in front of an entire pack and choose me.But here we were.The sound of footsteps approaching was all I could hear, before Kael appeared in the doorway, sleeves rolled up, hair slightly damp with sweat, and a smear of something dark across his jaw.He didn’t
STORMRiver didn't stop moving until his body forced him to.And even then, it wasn't really stopping.He started pacing. Taking these sharp, and restless steps back and forth across the small clearing we had ended up in, his hands dragging through his hair, breathing uneven, like he couldn't quite get enough air into his lungs.I watched him do this for some time before I finally spoke up.He looked… wrong. Not physically. He was still the whole, the powerful, and very much the prince he was meant to be. But it was very clear that something had cracked inside him.It looked even worse than when he first came to the village and missed his mate a lot."We are not going to that pack ever again," he said abruptly, his voice rough and final, cutting through the quiet of the forest."Why? Did something happen?"He didn't stop pacing, not even to look at me. "I can never go back to Blackthorn," he snapped. "Cannot go back to that place or him."Oh.I straightened myself slightly, wrapping m
KAELRiver left.That was the first thing that settled in my mind when I turned around and saw that River had left with Storm, without a word, or even a glance my way. He didn't even spare me thr dignity of an acknowledgement.And I... I had no idea what I was supposed to say.So I stood there for a moment longer than necessary, staring at the empty space where River had just been, like if I looked long enough, the man would come back.News flash, he didn't. Of course he didn’t.What did he want me to do? Apologise? But apologise for what exactly? For my hesitation? For trying to think things through and not rush an answer.For not immediately throwing away everything I had built... my pack, my title, my people... without a second thought?Or worse…For proving that River wasn’t wrong?I dragged a hand down my face, letting out an exhale. I didn't even understand it myself.That moment, that pause. It wasn't doubt in River. It wasn't. How on earth was I even supposed to explain that
RIVER"What is it going to be, Alpha?"The silence that followed was the first thing I noticed. Not the tension, or the danger, or even the way Drayven still looked like he owned every inch of the room.No.It was the silence because Kael was supposed to be speaking now, but he wasn't. I slid my gaze to him, studying the man that had crossed hell just to find me, standing there and not saying anything. Why was he not answering?He looked like he was thinking... actually thinking of what to say.My fingers twitched at my sides. For a second... just a second... I continued to watch the man. I watched as his hand went to the back of his neck, his shoulders tensing up, and his eyes moved around like he was trying to weigh the consequences.Weighing it.Goddess dammit.Is he... actually thinking about it?That question slipped to mind, unwanted and uninvited. And it fucking burned. That fucking answer should be immediate and not a pause. There shouldn't have been a second where Kael, my m
KAELThere were certain times where I think I heard wrong whenever someone said something, and this was certainly one of those times.Drayven calling Moon his daughter. Lyria being here.No, no... this was all wrong.I locked my gaze onto Lyria, keeping it there even as my entire body went rigid in a way that had nothing to do with the fight we had just been in.There was no way.Absolutely no way.My mind rejected the thought of it immediately, and violently, ejecting it like there was something poisonous trying to force its way in.Drayven was lying. That was the only explanation. This was another one of his games. Another sick, twisted attempt to get inside our heads, and break us without lifting a finger.I clenched my jaw as my eyes flicked from Lyria... to the child in her arms... and then nack to Drayven."You fucking kidnapped her," I told him, the words laced with certainty. "And the child."That was the only explanation. The only one that made sense.Drayven’s busted up lip
RIVER"Hello, motherfucker."The powers came back to me like wild fire, licking at my skin violently and unforgiving.One second, I had just been standing there... breathing very hard, with my heart pounding and my body still trying to adjust to the sudden freedom from those suffocating chains, and the next minute, it hit me.My power.It hadn't been buried for that long, but it sure felt like it.I let out a gasp, my body locking up for half a second as the heat rushed through me, flooding every vein and very nerve. It wasn't gentle in the slightest."Oh," I breathed, everything suddenly so loud and clear again. "There you are."Drayven didn't waste a single second. He lunged and I moved out of the way, instinct making me sidestep smoothly, twisting just enough to avoid the incoming strike before driving my elbow straight into Drayven’s ribs.Hard.The impact echoed.Drayven staggered slightly, surprise flashing across his face for the first time since this whole nightmare started.T
KAELI barely had the time to walk fully into the den before Lyria was on me... quite literally on me. She had launched herself forward."Kael!" She snapped, clutching my arm in both hands as though I might disappear if she did not hold onto me. "Where the heck have you been? I've been looking for
RIVER"River," Rhea had said softly, "if you're going to ask me about severing a mate bond... you need to be absolutely sure about what you want. This isn't some small magic. It's not... trimming threads. It id liberally ripping a vein out of your chest, and sometimes... sometimes people do not mak
KAELThe moment I stepped into River’s apartment, the world narrowed to a pinpoint.There was a woman standing way too close to him. Way too close.Her scent was... nonexistent, and that alone told me all I needed to know. She was the vampire that was not from my pack. My eyes cut toward the faint
RIVERI woke up alone.Which wasn't really surprising or unexpected. But still, it twisted something in my chest.The space next to me was empty, sheets cold, no trace of warmth left behind. The only evidence that something had happened yesterday was his scent on the sheets and the fact that my bod







