LOGINThe council hall was empty when Liora entered.
Gone were the gathered wolves, the curious whispers, the rows of spectators who had filled the hall earlier. The court had been adjourned before she arrived—cleared of everyone except those who mattered. Family. Elders. And the Alpha. The tall chamber felt colder without the crowd. The large stone floor echoed faintly under Liora’s slow footsteps as she walked beside Tessa toward the center of the hall. Her mother, Jissele, was already there. So was the rest of her family. Her father stood beside the elders, his expression stern and distant. Her brother leaned casually against one of the pillars, arms crossed, looking as though this entire situation bored him. Lumia stood beside their mother, her posture stiff with visible irritation. At the head of the council platform sat Alpha Kael. Beside him stood the Gamma. And in front of them, the elders waited. Liora stopped in the center of the chamber. Tessa remained at her side like a silent guard. For a moment, no one spoke. Then one of the elders stepped forward. “The court is now in session.” His aged voice carried firmly across the quiet hall. “This matter concerns the Alpha’s rejected mate bond.” Liora kept her gaze lowered. She could feel Kael’s presence from across the room even without looking at him. The weight of it pressed against her senses like a silent storm. The elder continued. “After careful review by the healers and spiritual council, we have reached a concerning discovery.” A pause followed. “The bond… still exists.” Silence fell heavily in the chamber. Even those already aware of the situation seemed uneasy hearing it spoken aloud. “The rejection should have severed the connection completely,” the elder said slowly. “Yet the bond remains partially active.” Liora’s fingers tightened slightly at her sides. So it wasn’t just in her head. The pain. The strange pulsing in her chest. It had been real. The elder turned toward Alpha Kael. “This presents a danger.” Kael’s expression remained calm, though his gaze had sharpened slightly. “Explain.” The elder nodded. “The ceremony was witnessed by the entire pack,” he said. “Everyone knows the Alpha revealed his mate… and rejected her.” His gaze moved toward Liora briefly. “If the bond still exists, even partially, this girl could be used against you.” The words echoed quietly in the hall. Tension crept into the room. “To ensure the Alpha’s safety,” the elder continued, “and to ensure the pack’s stability, we have made a decision.” Liora finally lifted her head slightly. “You will be placed under direct observation.” Jissele immediately stepped forward. “What?” Her voice carried alarm. The elder spoke firmly. “You will be relocated to a small cabin within the pack house grounds. You will remain there until the bond is completely severed or we gain full clarity on its condition.” Jissele shook her head. “That’s unnecessary,” she protested quickly. “She just came out of the hospital. She fainted because of the rejection. She’s barely recovered—” “This is not open for debate.” Another elder’s voice cut through her plea. “This decision is for the good of the pack.” Jissele’s face tightened. “But she’s weak. This will only make things harder for her—” “Enough.” The elder’s voice held final authority. “The Alpha’s safety comes before personal comfort.” Jissele slowly fell silent. Lumia exhaled sharply beside her, clearly annoyed by the entire situation. Her blue eyes flicked briefly toward Liora with clear irritation. Of course. Everyone had hoped Lumia would be chosen as Luna one day. This entire mess had only complicated that dream. Liora’s brother barely reacted at all. He remained leaning against the pillar, arms still crossed, watching with complete indifference. As if this had nothing to do with him. As if Liora had never mattered. Beside Liora, Tessa stood unmoving. Her posture was solid as stone. Protective. Ready. The elder’s gaze returned to Liora. “You will remain there under supervision until further notice.” A quiet pause followed. “Do you understand?” The entire hall waited. Liora stood still in the center of the chamber. Her eyes lowered again. Then, to everyone’s surprise, she spoke. “I accept.” The words were quiet. But they carried clearly across the room. Jissele turned toward her instantly. “Liora—” But Liora didn’t look up. She simply stood there. Accepting it. Across the room, Alpha Kael’s gaze settled on her. He studied her silently for a moment. Then he stood. The movement drew everyone’s attention. “Good.” His voice was calm. Final. He stepped down from the council platform and walked toward the exit. When he passed Liora, he didn’t slow down. “You can move in tomorrow,” he said shortly. Then he continued walking. Without another glance. Without another word. The Alpha left the hall. And the weight of the decision remained behind.Author’s POVThey stepped out of the building together, the quiet, curated elegance of the space fading into the more functional hum of the building below. The shift was subtle, but real—the kind that reminded everyone that what existed upstairs was reserved, controlled, and not easily accessed.Nike walked ahead, relaxed as always, while Jayden moved beside him, his presence calm but watchful. A step behind them, Liora followed, her posture straight, hands loosely held in front of her, every inch the composed professional she had trained herself to be.And then—Kael.He stood a little ahead, already engaged in conversation with the CFO, a file in his hand, his tone low and precise. He didn’t need to raise his voice. Authority sat naturally on him, woven into every word, every pause.Behind him stood Jared.The moment Jared’s eyes landed on Liora, he froze.For a heartbeat, he simply stared.Then he pushed himself forward, leaving his place behind Kael without hesitation, walking str
The minute my vision fell on her silhouette, something in me stilled—and then unraveled.Desire didn’t build. It struck. Sharp. Immediate. Unforgiving.My eyes followed without permission.Every curve. Every subtle shimmer of that fabric against her skin. The way the dress clung to her like it had been made for her and no one else.I couldn’t look away.Didn’t want to.And worse—I didn’t try.That dress…My jaw tightened.That fabric was a lucky bastard.Touching her like it belonged there. Tracing lines I had no right to even think about. Settling against her skin in ways that made something dark and possessive rise in my chest.A slow breath left me, controlled, but not calm.She was a vision.No—she was a problem.And all I could think about was tearing that perfection apart just to see what lay beneath it. No barriers. No restraint.No.I shut it down instantly.You cannot afford that.Not with her.Not ever.“Huh… weak.”Kilian’s voice echoed in my head, amused, sharp, entirely t
The car slowed.I looked up instinctively.We had stopped.I blinked as I looked out the window.In front of us stood a towering glass-fronted building, its name displayed in clean, bold lettering.BW.A Blackwood (BW) flagship.My brows lifted slightly.Of course.I had heard about it. Everyone had. A luxury fashion label under the Blackwood Group—favored by celebrities, influencers, the elite crowd. The kind of place where a single piece could cost more than a year’s salary for most people.And now—I was here.The door opened.I stepped out quickly, adjusting my posture without thinking.By the time I turned—Kael was already out, the files neatly folded in his hand.Effortless.Composed.Like nothing about the last hour had happened.I fell into step behind him.Instinctively.Maintaining distance.Maintaining form.A group of managers rushed forward to receive him, their movements quick, respectful, almost… rehearsed.“Sir.”“Good evening, sir.”He acknowledged them with the slig
Kael stepped out of the building without a word, and I followed, matching his pace almost instinctively. The evening air felt different after everything that had just happened—quieter, heavier, like the world hadn’t quite caught up yet.The car waiting outside caught my attention immediately.A Mercedes-Benz S-Class.Even standing still, it carried a presence. Sleek black finish, polished to perfection, the kind of car you don’t just own—you arrive in. My steps slowed for half a second, just enough for me to take it in.I had always loved cars like this.Not in a loud, showy way—but as a goal. A quiet promise to myself. One day, I’d build something of my own, something big enough that I wouldn’t just admire from the outside.One day, I’d drive one.Kael opened the door and slid in without breaking stride, like it was nothing, like this was just another part of his routine.I snapped out of my thoughts and walked to the other side, reaching for the front passenger door.“Come back.”Hi
The door shut behind us with a soft click.Too soft.After everything that had just happened outside—the shouting, the fear, the crack of power in the air—this silence felt… wrong.He didn’t look at me.Didn’t say a word.Kael walked straight in, past the seating area, past the glass panels that overlooked the city, and stopped at the edge of his desk. His back faced me, broad and immovable, like a wall I had no intention of trying to break.I stepped in slower.Measured.Carefully.Like one wrong sound would set something off again.My throat felt dry.Still—I cleared it.“Was there anything, Mr. Blackwood?”My voice came out steadier than I expected.But inside—it wasn’t.Not even close.Because no matter how much I tried to focus on the present—on work, on composure, on distance—my mind kept circling back.To that one sentence.*For touching what’s mine.*My fingers curled slightly at my sides.Did he mean—No.I shut that thought down immediately.Too dangerous.Too… indulgent
Kael stepped forward.Not fast.Not loud.But the moment he did—the air shifted.It wasn’t just tension anymore.It was pressure.Heavy. Commanding. Absolute.Liora felt it before she saw it.The rise of something far more dangerous than anger—control stretched to its limit.She didn’t turn.Didn’t move.For the first time since this began—she allowed herself to be still.“Beta,” Kael said.His voice was low.Measured.Unquestionable.“I request an audience.”Every gaze moved to Jayden.Jayden didn’t nod.Didn’t speak.He simply stepped aside.And the room understood.Authority had shifted.Silence deepened.Not waiting.Not watching.*Bracing.*Kael didn’t immediately step ahead of Liora.He stood beside her for a second.Close.Grounding.Claiming—without saying a word.Liora’s expression didn’t change.But something in her steadied.Then—Kael moved.One step forward.The sound echoed.Nicole flinched.He didn’t rush.Didn’t crowd her.Not yet.“Three questions.”His voice was c
The drive home felt longer than it actually was.No one spoke.The night outside the car window slid past in streaks of dim streetlights and silent buildings. Everything looked calm, untouched, as if the world had not just shifted beneath our feet an hour ago.Beside me, Tessa sat with her head tur
Liora slowly guided Tessa down the wide staircase of the hotel lobby. The music from the banquet hall above had softened into a distant hum, but the tension of the night still clung to them like heavy air after a storm.Tessa’s steps were slow.Her shoulders were slumped, and her eyes were still sw
The night air was cool. Jayden stepped out onto the vast terrace, the moon hanging high above the city. Silver light washed over the marble floor and the quiet garden below. He walked straight to the railing. His hands gripped the cold stone edge as he leaned forward, trying to steady the storm
The night had grown deep by the time **Liora** returned to the pack house.The large stone corridors were dimly lit, soft yellow lamps casting long shadows across the polished floors. Most of the household had already finished dinner.She pushed the heavy front door open carefully, trying not to ma







