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The Alpha’s Prisoner
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2026-04-11 04:54:01
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REJECTED BY MY ALPHA HUSBAND The Alpha’s War Cry
MARTEN HOLLANDThe bells had stopped ringing.Yet the sound still lived inside every man standing before me.Thousands of warriors filled the training grounds. Snow drifted from the mountains beyond the walls of Tombstone while black clouds rolled slowly overhead. Spears gleamed. Swords rested against armored backs. Wolves stood shoulder to shoulder with men who would gladly die beside them.This was Tombstone.The pack of the fiercest wolves that the world had ever seen with force and storm…..a promise carved into the bones of the North.I stood upon the stone platform overlooking them all and allowed the silence to settle. A leader who rushed his words was a fool.A leader who controlled silence controlled men…..as Alpha wolf, it was bestowed on me to do far greater. Far greater beyond that.My eyes moved across the crowd.Veterans.Young warriors.Betas.Omegas.Hunters.Scouts.Even servants had gathered.Every soul in Tombstone waited.Then I spoke."Many years ago, our enemies
REJECTED BY MY ALPHA HUSBAND The Bell Before Blood
LEAH DECKERI paced from one end of my chamber to the other until my legs began to ache beneath me. The room felt too small. The walls felt too close. Every breath I took came with another thought of war.Five packs. Five entire woodland packs gathering because of me, because they believed I was chosen, because they believed they could use me or kill me.I stopped beside the tall stone window and stared out toward the mountains surrounding Tombstone. Thick snow covered the cliffs while heavy mist rolled through the forests beneath them. The night before had been cold and silent, but not peaceful. Warriors had lined every wall and every entrance under Marten’s command. Torches burned through the darkness while wolves patrolled the woods without rest.Nobody slept.Not truly.War was circling us like a beast waiting to strike.I pressed my palm against the window and shut my eyes tightly. I was afraid.not of dying, I had already lived through worse than death. I was just afraid of fail
REJECTED BY MY ALPHA HUSBAND The Offer Beneath The Waters
MARTEN HOLLANDThe northern winds struck harder that morning.Cold enough to split skin.Violent enough to make even seasoned warriors retreat deeper into their furs. But Tombstone did not bend to weather. We never had.I stood at the edge of the lower court overlooking the outer gates while warriors rotated shifts along the walls. Spears glinted beneath the pale sky. Wolves patrolled the stone ridges surrounding the kingdom. Since the coalition rumors began, security had doubled across every border.Nobody entered Tombstone freely anymore.Nobody.Jerry approached from the western corridor with two guards behind him. His expression already told me something irritated him.“My Alpha.”I barely turned. “What?”“Visitors.”That word alone annoyed me.“From where?”“Riverfang Clan.”Now that caught my attention.I finally turned fully toward him.Riverfang.A hidden woodland tribe near the eastern waters. Secretive. Spiritual. Ancient.Cowards too.They rarely involved themselves in war u
REJECTED BY MY ALPHA HUSBAND The Name They Must Never Know
LEAH DECKERThere was a fireplace at every corner that crackled against the stone walls of Tombstone’s western watchtower as I stood beside Marten overlooking the cliffs below the kingdom. The cold northern wind swept through my hair violently, yet tonight the air did not feel freezing. It felt tense.Like something unseen was breathing down our necks. I folded my arms across my chest and turned toward him. “Why did you lie to them?”Marten looked down at the courtyard below where warriors trained beneath torchlight. Swords clashed. Wolves growled. Orders echoed through the night.He did not answer immediately.“That coalition,” I continued, my voice firmer now. “Why did you tell them my name was Aria and not Leah?”His jaw tightened slightly.“You know why.”“No,” I snapped. “I don’t.”Finally, he looked at me.His eyes were calmer these days. Less savage. Less haunted. But beneath them still lived the same dangerous Alpha who could tear apart an army without blinking.“It was to conf
REJECTED BY MY ALPHA HUSBAND The Wolves Who Came For Me
LEAH DECKERThe atmosphere exploded instantly. Growls erupted around the room. Several Tombstone warriors stepped forward aggressively while Jerry’s hand tightened around his blade.But Marten, Marten remained terrifyingly still. That was worse.Much worse.The stranger continued boldly despite the tension. “She is too dangerous to remain here.”Elder Kael narrowed his eyes. “Dangerous to whom?”“To everyone.”The wolf pointed toward me without fear.“She carries powers no wolf should possess. The Moon Goddess has marked her. Dark creatures hunt her. Spirits move through the woods searching for her scent.” His expression darkened further.“If Tombstone protects her, the North will burn with her.” Marten finally spoke one sentence that was quiet and deadly. “Choose your next words carefully.”Even I felt the threat hidden beneath his voice. But the envoy did not stop.“Our packs agreed unanimously. Aria must be surrendered.”He followed Marten’s correction. He now called me my wolf’s nam
REJECTED BY MY ALPHA HUSBAND Visitors
LEAH DECKERThe strange thing about peace was that it never warned you before disappearing.For three days, Tombstone had been quiet.No attacks. No strange creatures lurking beyond the borders. No bloodstained warriors returning from patrol. Even the skies above the northern mountains looked calmer, the violent red haze fainted into colder shades of silver and blue. It should have comforted me. Instead, it unsettled me deeply because my life had become too dangerous for silence to mean safety.I stood outside the western balcony of my new chambers that evening, staring down at the forests beneath Tombstone’s cliffs while cold wind brushed against my face. The kingdom beneath me moved with its usual rhythm. Warriors trained in the lower fields. Maids crossed the courtyards carrying baskets of herbs and linens. Children of lower-ranked wolves chased each other through the stone walkways while older women prepared evening fires beneath the outer shelters.From afar, Tombstone almost look
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