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Chapter 48: The Night It Began
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An Alpha's Obsession Chapter 49
ROMANFor the life of me, Maya being our biggest obstacle was the last thing on my mind.I never registered her as a threat. Too soft, too careful, a healer who stayed in her lane and kept her head down.If I’d known she’d start pulling at threads meant to stay buried, I would’ve cut this short days ago.But none of that matters now. I’ve already handled her.My boots tear through shrubs and twigs as I head for the eastern border, nerves buzzing under my skin.And by the time I arrive, he's already there. Alpha Callum.Leader of the Black Bloods.He stands just beyond the rebuilt wards, close enough that the sigils buzz in protest, light crawling faintly over his skin. He doesn’t look at me at first. Just stares ahead, like he’s waiting for something to break.I stop short of the glowing boundary and straighten.“It all went according to plan, sir,” I say. “She won’t be an issue for much longer.”No answer. But the silence between us doesn't settle in like the one birthed from dist
An Alpha's Obsession Chapter 48: The Night It Began
ALEXMy third night in confinement is going exactly as it should. A barely flickering bulb buzzing above my uncomfortable mattress, a silence so thick my ears blister, and a candle of hope that's finally eaten up its last bit of wax.As if to punish me even further, I haven't heard from or seen Sage or Maya since the first day I was stashed in here. The Omegas in charge of my meals are rotated at the end of each one, yet I can't help but notice the off looks in their eyes. Whether or not the truth comes to light, the damage's already been done. As is the usual routine, a gentle knock taps twice against the cell when its time for dinner and I wait for warm food. Only time this, I don't hear the metal tray slide into my cell. Instead, another knock echoes, trying to get my attention.“You're meant to drop it in front. You'll get in trouble if word reaches—”A friction-gripped creak suddenly reaches my senses, and I turn to find the door to the cell swing wide open.“Hey Alex. It's
An Alpha's Obsession Chapter 47: The Two
MAYAThe moment it clicks, my blood turns to ice. Something like electricity runs across my pulse, connecting every dot that's let up to this point as I re-echoes Roman’s words. More than one mole.We've been compromised, and Alex was only the beginning! My legs move before my brain can decide what to do, and I burst out of the records room, dashing right passed Roman.Clutching the ledger like my only piece of evidence, my boots pound against stone, each step louder than the last, urgency clawing its way up my spine.“Adrian. He needs to know. Callum's ripping us apart from the inside-out.”Pages tear loose from the ledger as I move, fluttering behind me like wounded birds. Names, dates, authorizations, they all scatter as evidence bleeds into the dark. But I don't stop to gather them. Every breath burns. Every thought collides with the next.We're done for!Taking the bend toward the Alpha’s quarters, I approach the manor and silently take solace in the fact that the Alpha is n
An Alpha's Obsession Chapter 46: More Than One
MAYAI haven't had the strength to focus in the infirmary. Worse, I've been pretending not to know why. Vials containing the wrong mixture, calculations off by hundreds, my head's not here. “Oh, fuck it” I murmur. I should be heading to bed, but I take the bend right before the general pack house in the direction of a room close to the barn. A room where I really have no business being in. The records room. Where magic lies and memory fails, paper does neither. If I really want to put my mind at rest, I have to bank on ink staying where it's put. A web of dust hits me the moment I shove the door open, dimming my vision. The bulb above me sparks before it finally clicks on, highlighting the narrow shelves carved straight into stone. No windows, herbs or healing salts. Just ledgers stacked by year, rotation, and patrol zone.Even if I can't prove that she was framed just yet, I can at least try to prove some part of it was an accident. Bad timing, pood judgement, anything at
An Alpha's Obsession Chapter 45: god's Favourite Son
ADRIANWeird how I've never been able to put in words my feelings for the Council. They should be the Clan's confidantes, a group I can run to when I'm seeking knowledge or experience, but I detest the old hags a bit too noticeably for either of us to play pretend. Dressing their fears up as wisdom and calling it authority, the old wolves cling to relevance while keeping their distance… like that makes them impartial. If it were in my power, I would've gotten rid of them long time ago. Unfortunately, the only thing we have in common is autonomy. They can do whatever they want, when they want. So when Liam tells me they’ve arrived unannounced, I already know this isn’t some courtesy call.They’re here because something slipped through their fingers. Alex probably didn't go down as quietly as they wanted. ---The chamber feels smaller with them inside it.Five elders, seated in a half-circle, robes heavy with sigils they no longer understand. Their scents blend together. Old par
An Alpha's Obsession Chapter 44: The Suspect List
MAYAMoments bleed into minutes, and minutes to hours. Vials, files and rivalling techniques eventually lead me to the infirmary's backroom. The hidden center that serves as the root of all my work. It smells a bit different from what I'm used to. I rarely go down here after all. Less blood and panic. Only the subtle whispers or grunts from the station above manage to filter through the walls. The scent of ash-root, binding resin, and stabilizing salts hits its peak. Raw materials whose use have nearly tripled due to the ongoing reconstruction.I grind the last of the frostleaf into a shallow bowl, careful with the pressure. Too much force bruises the veins of the leaf and dulls its effect. These particular vials aren’t for wounds, but for endurance. For Omegas and Gammas rebuilding wards that should never have failed in the first place.I seal the mixture with a flick of my fingers and whisper the final binding word.Bubbling at first, the liquid stabilizes, crisp and clean.P
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