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Chapter Sixty Seven
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Marked by the Ruthless Alpha Chapter Sixty Nine
AliyaThe Black Marsh breathes, that is the first thing I realize when we cross the tree line and step into its borders. The air here is thick, damp, layered with decay and ancient life tangled together so tightly they cannot be separated. Every inhale tastes like iron and rot and something old enough to remember the first wolves.My wolf recoils instinctively, hackles raised, uneasy not from fear exactly, but from recognition.This land is alive.And it is watching us.Jackson slows beside me, his shoulders tense, posture subtly shifting into something more predatory, more kingly. The royal power inside him responds instantly, spreading outward in invisible waves. The marsh answers in kind. Reeds sway though there is no wind. Dark water ripples without disturbance.“This place doesn’t like outsiders,” I murmur.Jackson’s jaw tightens. “It respects strength.”We move carefully, stepping where the ground is solid, avoiding pools that look shallow but radiate danger. The bond between
Marked by the Ruthless Alpha Chapter Sixty Eight
AliyaThe decision settles into me like a second heartbeat. Once it’s there, it doesn’t leave.By morning, the forest feels different. Not quieter, sharper. Every sound carries intent. Every birdcall feels like a signal, every snapped twig like a warning. The Rite has been invoked. Even the land knows it.Jackson and I don’t speak much as we move. We don’t need to. The bond carries everything fear, resolve, the echo of choices locking into place. He is stronger today, steadier, but I can feel the strain beneath the surface. Royal power doesn’t wake gently. It demands.And it takes.We reach the high ridge just after sunrise. From here, the valley spreads wide, layered in mist and green, dotted with territories that pretend neutrality while quietly choosing sides. Packs who will swear they want peace until Kai’s shadow stretches far enough to touch them.I stop at the edge, chest tight.“This is where it starts,” I murmur.Jackson stands beside me, silent, eyes scanning the horizon. “
Marked by the Ruthless Alpha Chapter Sixty Seven
AliyaThe night does not let us rest.Even after the wolves disperse and the clearing empties, even after the echoes of kneeling and whispered allegiance fade into the trees, the air remains charged, like the world itself is holding its breath, waiting to see who will strike first.Jackson and I move through the forest in silence, our footsteps muffled by pine needles and damp earth. The bond between us hums constantly now, no longer a quiet tether but a living thing alert, responsive, coiled tight. I can feel his awareness stretching far beyond mine, mapping the land, sensing threats, counting heartbeats that aren’t our own.We are being watched.Not hunted yet, at least not openly. But watched.“You are bleeding tension into the bond,” I murmur quietly as we move between the trees.Jackson exhales slowly, forcing some of his power back under control. “Sorry. Instinct.”“I know.” I glance at him. Moonlight catches his face, sharper somehow, like the edges of him have been honed by w
Marked by the Ruthless Alpha Chapter Sixty Six
AliyaThe mountain lets us go reluctantly, I feel it in the way the stone sighs beneath my boots as we cross the threshold, in the way the ancient wards brush my skin one last time like reluctant fingers. The sanctuary doesn’t want us to leave. It knows perhaps better than I do that once we step beyond its protection, the world will no longer pretend to be patient.Cold air hits my face, sharp and clean, carrying the scent of pine, snow, and something darker underneath.Wolves. Many of them.Jackson feels it too. The bond tightens, not painfully, but with heightened awareness. His hand slides to the small of my back, not possessive protective. Anchoring.We don’t speak as we descend the narrow mountain path. Words feel unnecessary, fragile things that might fracture under the weight of what’s coming. Every step forward feels like crossing an invisible line.The moment we clear the final bend, I see them.They are waiting.At least two dozen wolves stand in the clearing below, some sh
Marked by the Ruthless Alpha Chapter Sixty Five
AliyaI wake to the mountain breathing.That’s the only way I can describe it, the slow, steady pulse beneath the stone, a living rhythm that presses against my back and ribs like the rise and fall of a massive chest. For a moment, I’m disoriented, tangled in warmth and unfamiliar silence, my senses stretched thin and sharp all at once.Then I feel him.Jackson’s arm is heavy around my waist, his palm warm against my stomach, his presence no longer a roar in my bones but a deep, resonant hum, controlled, focused. Awake in a way that makes my wolf lift her head cautiously, like she is standing at the edge of something vast and dangerous and right.I turn slowly, afraid of waking him, studying the lines of his face in the soft glow spilling from the chamber walls. He looks different. Not peaceful, Jackson has never been peaceful but steadier. Like the storm has found its eye.And yet my chest tightens.The bond feels heavier.Not strained like before. Weighted. Anchored in a way that pu
Marked by the Ruthless Alpha Chapter Sixty Four
Alpha KaiThey think silence means safety.They think because the mountain swallowed him because the sacred wards flared and then went quiet that I am blind.I am never blind.I stand at the edge of the war room, fingers braced against the obsidian table, staring down at a map that no longer obeys me. Lines I drew years ago borders, alliances, supply routes have begun to blur, as if the land itself is shifting beneath my authority.Because it is. Jackson is alive.Not just alive he is awake.The moment it happened, I felt it.A pressure in my chest. A rupture. Like a chain snapping somewhere deep in the marrow of the world. Power surged through the pack bond network like a shockwave, rattling even the weakest wolves. Betas staggered. Alphas across three territories went still, eyes glazing as instinct screamed a single, impossible truth.Royal blood had stirred.I curl my hand into a fist, I killed that line.I watched them burn, or so I thought.“Alpha.”I don’t turn as my Beta, Rur
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