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Confession of the Alpha

Author: Joan
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-04 03:50:14
William POV

The weight of the night pressed down on me, heavy and suffocating, though I knew the cause wasn’t the moon or the silence of the forest. It was him. Ester.

The bond I had never wanted, the tether I had sworn would never be wrapped around my throat, had coiled itself around my heart and refused to let go.

I had survived battles and wars that carved scars into my flesh and burned deeper ones into my soul. I had seen empires rise and fall, and I had stood unbroken through all of it. But nothing — nothing — had shaken me like the moment my wolf roared the word: Mate.

Even now, hours after that instant, my skin still burned with the memory. His scent clung to me, sinking into my lungs, intoxicating, maddening. I wanted to rip it away, to breathe free again, but instead I had lingered on it, greedy and hungry for more. His eyes had met mine and something ancient and primal had stirred inside me, a pull stronger than any oath, stronger than death itself.

And I hated it.

I hated h
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    Third person POVThe morning after the meeting with Maverick’s rogue scouts dawned gray and heavy, a thick fog pressed low over the dead forest that Zane had chosen for his temporary camp. The air tasted metallic, as if the land itself sensed what Zane intended to unleash.He didn’t sleep.He rarely slept anymore.Instead, he stood on a ledge of broken stone overlooking the forest floor, where rogues moved like ants—organizing tents, sharpening weapons, testing their shifting. They were a motley assembly of wolves who had no pack, no alpha, no future. But under Zane’s command? They had purpose again—even if that purpose was dipped in blood.Maverick approached from behind, his steps soundless.“You didn’t rest,” he said without question.Zane didn’t turn. “There’s no rest until the White Wolf kneels.”Maverick exhaled slowly. “Zane… this path—it’s dangerous. Even for you.”“And that excites me,” Zane replied, a twisted smirk tugging at his lips. His eyes—the eyes of a wolf that had se

  • Claimed by the Straight Alpha    Chapter 68

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  • Claimed by the Straight Alpha    Chapter 67

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  • Claimed by the Straight Alpha    Chapter 64

    Ester's POVThe night felt heavier than usual.Even the air inside William’s bedroom carried a weight—thick, quiet, expectant. William slept beside me, his arm draped over my waist, his breathing soft and steady. Normally, the warmth of him soothed my mind instantly, but tonight something inside me wouldn’t rest.An uneasy pull.A whisper beneath my skin.My wolf pacing in circles in the back of my mind.Something is coming, my wolf murmured.I didn’t respond. I couldn’t. Because the truth was—I felt it too.The full moon’s light drifted through the curtains, spilling across the sheets. It painted William’s skin silver, turning him into some celestial statue. With his hair messy, lips relaxed, and brow unknotted, he looked years younger.And safer.I reached out and brushed his cheek with the back of my fingers. He didn’t stir. He trusted me enough to sleep deeply, completely. That alone tugged at my chest.But before I could sink into the comfort of that thought—A sudden pulse shot

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