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GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA
Last Updated : 2026-07-16
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Royal
Second Chance
Pregnant
Alpha
Luna
Hidden Identity
Dark Romance
Fast-Paced Plot
First-Person POV
Wren Holloway was branded and rejected at her Claiming. The Moon Goddess chose her for Prince Caiden. He denied her in front of the court. The High Priestess cut her bond and scarred her shoulder. She watched her sister Lyra become the Luna she was promised to be. The Alpha King gave her one hour. Marry the Butcher or die on the altar. Exile at the border forced her into Alpha Draven Duskbane’s keep. He is Caiden’s uncle. The male who ended the last war by lining his walls with heads. Draven is lethal and precise. But around Wren, instinct overrides hatred. The longer she stays, the harder it gets to see her as anything other than his. Her gray eyes flash silver. The color that killed his parents. The color he vowed to destroy. Her brand hides witch runes. Lyra sold Wren’s firstborn to a marsh witch to steal the crown. The debt still stands. If Wren bears an heir, the witch takes it. If she doesn’t, the curse kills every Duskbane pup for twenty more years. Now she has to choose. Stay weak and let the witch win, or become strong enough to burn down the kingdom that branded her, in a court that was designed to make girls like her disappear.
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GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 57: The Sideways Door
The door that Hinge grew is not a door you walk through straight.You have to turn sideways. Mara built the thorn hedge that way on purpose, and Hinge kept it, because Hinge remembers being wrapped in iron wire and knows that easy entrance is how you get trapped.I learn this when I bring the third convoy to Hinge Town and watch a family from the next valley try to enter. The father goes first, shoulders square, and the thorns catch his jacket. He frowns, tugs, then gets it. He turns his shoulders, slides through the gap, and laughs at himself on the other side.His wife and two daughters do it without thinking. Children always know how to go sideways.“It’s a test,” Draven mutters, watching.“It’s a reminder,” Eli corrects, his hands steady and young in the morning light. “That you are choosing to enter a place that will ask you to change shape a little.”Inside, Hinge Town has doubled. Eighty people now. Three living shelters grown from the clover field, a rain cistern that Creek he
Last Updated : 2026-07-16GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 56: The Town That Was A Door
The town that was a lumber mill does not have a name yet, so people just call it Hinge, which confuses Rowan’s map, but no one minds except Rowan.I go back on the sixth day because Mara sends a message on the bark tablet that is not a distress pulse. It is an invitation, written in her careful payroll clerk handwriting: We are having a town meeting. You should come because you started it.Draven raises an eyebrow. “We started a town by accident.”“We start a lot of things by accident,” I say.We drive out with Eli, Jonah, and Lyana, who insists that any town meeting needs minutes and therefore needs her clipboard. The old highway is better now. Not fixed, but softer. Grass grows down the middle line, and where the green threads cross the road, the asphalt is cool to the touch, even in sun.Hinge is taller. That is the first thing. Twelve feet now, with a trunk thick as my waist. Its bark still shows the scar where iron was, but the scar is smooth, like a healed burn that you keep to
Last Updated : 2026-07-16GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 55: Hinge
We name it Hinge because it asked to be called that.Not in English, not at first. It sent a feeling through the crown of a door that had been locked so long the hinges rusted, and then someone oiled them and the door swung both ways.Lyana wrote it down as Hinge because payroll clerk is too long and because she liked the way it sounded when she said it twice.“Hinge,” she said to the moss wall, and the moss glowed a little brighter where Oregon lives on the map.I go back to Oregon three days after we plant it, because Rowan’s bark tablet shows Hinge pulsing faster than any young Tree has before. Not distress. Excitement, like a child who learned a new word and wants to say it to everyone.Draven comes because Draven comes. Eli comes because Hinge still has a little iron memory in its roots and Eli wants to make sure it does not fester. Silas does not come. He says Hinge does not need him anymore, and I think he is both proud and a little hurt about that.The old lumber mill lot is d
Last Updated : 2026-07-16GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 54: The Hoarse Voice
The cutting from Pittsburgh does not sing at first. It croaks.We plant it on the Oregon edge where Rowan’s map shows dry earth and too much wind, a place that used to be a parking lot for a lumber mill. The soil is compacted, full of old nails. Nothing should grow there.Silas chose the spot because the cutting chose it. He carried it the whole way from Pittsburgh in his lap, hands cupped, whispering to it the way you would to a sick child, not words, just breath.“This one was made to keep people out,” he told us on the drive. “So it will want to learn how to let them in.”We dig the hole by hand because Sky says the Tree wants to meet the hands that will live near it. Draven digs. I dig. Even Hayes, who came to watch the second convoy return, takes off his blazer and digs. The children from the second classroom bring water in bark cups, spilling half of it in their hurry.When the hole is deep enough, Silas lowers the cutting in. Its leaves are still dull, its bark scarred where th
Last Updated : 2026-07-16GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 6: The Name She Refused
The witch’s sister laughs, blood dripping from the cracked altar stone. The whole Summit watches my belly like it’s a death sentence. Draven’s hand locks around my wrist, his claws digging in to hold me upright because my knees want to give out. “Double curse,” the witch’s sister says. “One takes
GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 5: The Double Curse
The pups cried for three days.All over the territories, dead pups took first breaths. Healed. The healers called it miracle. The Alphas called it threat.Because if an omega could break a twenty-year curse, what else could she break?The answer came on day four.I woke bleeding. Not my palm. Lower
GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 4: Train the Weak
Draven’s fortress wasn’t stone. It was mountain.He set me in a room with no windows. “Safe room. Witches can’t scry stone this deep.”He left. Came back with clothes. Leather. Knives. “Dress. Meet me in the yard.”I changed. The leather fit. Too well.The yard was dirt and blood and snow. His men
GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA Chapter 3: The Marsh Debt
The marsh stank of rot and copper.Draven set me down behind a dead tree. “Stay. Don’t breathe loud.”I could walk now. The leash was gone. I still felt hollow. “I’m coming.”“No,” he said. “Witches smell omega. You’re bait I’m not using.”“You called me your mate,” I said. “Mates don’t get left be
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