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作者: Nat
last update 公開日: 2026-06-27 05:55:00

She met Ravok at a moment when she needed to be saved… and he opened the doors for her. Gave her shelter, gave her a function, gave her a place. And that changed everything. Because, at the end of the day, no matter how many scars she carried, no matter how many things she had seen that most could not endure… she was still a she-wolf.

His species.

She belonged, somehow.

I did not.

I was human, and that was not just a difference. It was a line. A line

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  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    76

    “What?”I held the glass out toward him, and before his fingers even touched it, the scent reached him. Romeo turned his head to the side, taking a small step back in discomfort.“I’m not surprised she tried to poison you,” he said, taking the glass. “I’m surprised you actually drank it.”I shrugged.“I wanted to see how far she'd go,” I replied, wiping my nose again, cleaning away the last of the dried blood.“And, fuck... she went pretty damn far.”He let out a short breath through his nose, sounding more irritated than surprised, then handed the glass to the guard beside him, who accepted it carefully.“How long ago?” Romeo asked.“About ten minutes.”“She doesn't know the routes well enough to get out unseen.”“She knows them well enough not to get caught easily,” I corrected, stepping down t

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    75

    She never looked away.Her eyes were too wide, following me until the very end, as though she expected to see something happen right there in front of her. I found myself wondering what was going through her mind at that moment. Whether there was regret. Whether there was hope. Whether, for even a single second, she believed it would actually work.I lowered my arm slowly and let the empty glass fall beside the bed.Then I stood.Melany released the breath she had been holding, her shoulders relaxing just slightly, as though her body had reacted before she could stop it.There was no turning back.For either of us.“It’s a good thing you came,” I said, keeping my voice steady, as though nothing had shifted out of place.I had already let her go too far to turn back now. I couldn’t allow her to realize that a few drops of poison would never be enough to bring me down.She didn’t know.

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    74

    I remained silent for a moment, feeling the rough fabric against my sensitive skin.“Then I can’t stay here for long.”She answered with a nod.A thin cry echoed through the house, uneven, persistent enough to cut through the silence between one breath and the next. I frowned and turned toward the sound, trying to figure out where it was coming from.Nora was already walking away before I could even ask, as though she knew I would hear it.“There’s a lot you don’t know about me. Come.”I followed her down the narrow hallway, the floorboards creaking beneath our steps until it opened into a larger room. The living room was simple but carefully kept—wooden furniture, only a few belongings, a rug covering the floor. Light streamed in through a wide window at the back, illuminating the rocking chair placed beside it.My eyes went straight to it.Sitting in the rocking chair was a woma

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    73

    There was no immediate answer, only the muffled sounds coming from inside—footsteps, something being dragged across the floor, a distant voice. Then the lock shifted, and the door opened just enough to reveal part of a wary face, one eye studying me from head to toe.“A delivery?”I gave a slight shake of my head. “No.”The door opened wide enough for her to get a proper look at me. She was a tall woman with broad shoulders, filling almost the entire doorway, her arms crossed as though she were used to turning away people who did not belong there.“Looking for work, girl?” she asked, making no effort to soften her tone.“Yes. I was told to ask for Nora.”She watched me for another moment, her gaze drifting over my hood and the cloak that was still partially soaked, as though weighing my answer against what she saw. Then she uncrossed her arms and stepped aside, making room.“

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    72

    The cold was the first thing I felt when I came to, seeping through my soaked skin and settling deep into my muscles like a weight that made even breathing difficult.I opened my eyes slowly, still not understanding where I was, staring at the dull sky stretched between the towering branches. The sound of rushing water reached me, muffled and constant.When I tried to move, my body resisted, every part of it protesting in a different way, as though it had been carelessly stitched back together.I rolled onto my side with effort, bracing myself on my elbow against the damp ground. Cold mud clung to my skin and clothes, dragging every movement down. It was only when I managed to push myself up a little farther that I saw him. The horse lay a few yards away, stretched out on its side, motionless in the unmistakable stillness that left no room for doubt.He was dead.His hind leg remained twisted, locked at an angle that did not belong to a living body

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    71

    I frowned, turning my head on instinct. And then I saw lights emerging between the trunks, fast, flickering, and men breaking through the darkness, forcing their way forward.“STOP!” The shout came out ragged, and before I could even process it, another gunshot exploded.My body reacted before my mind, flinching, my fingers locking around the reins as something sliced through the air beside me and buried itself in the trunk ahead, ripping splinters of wood free.The horse startled, swerving sharply to the side. My body lurched with it, my foot nearly slipping from the stirrup. I clung on tightly, pulling myself back into the saddle, my fingers sinking into its mane.Another shot.Closer this time, and I felt the air shift beside my face, fast, violent. “Shit…”I pressed my legs against the horse’s sides, urging it forward. It answered with more speed, its muscles tightening beneath me as it surged between the trees with long strides. The path was narrow, littered with exposed roots an

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    41

    Even seated at the center of the table, clad in a charcoal-gray suit that fit his frame with merciless precision, he radiated command. His gaze met mine, pale blue and glacial. Somehow, the room felt colder with him in it.His jaw was tight, the muscle ticking once.To his left stood Romeo, the fir

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    26

    She shifted in the tub, turning slightly as if the water could shield her from my gaze, her body still drawn in, defensive. But under all that defiance, I could smell it... pain.“You hurt yourself.”Her eyes narrowed. “How do you know that?”I did not answer right away.Because I could still feel

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    21

    Ravok POVI drained the last swallow of whiskey, letting the burn coat my throat before I set the glass on the table.“On the bed. Hands and knees,” I said, my voice calm. My gaze slid to the bed, then to Seraphina, who was still kneeling naked in the corner, her head bowed like a trained pet. “Ye

  • THE SLAVE WHO REJECTED THE ALPHA    13

    Sorvane did not talk unless he was hungry. “I could eat her whole. Just let me in, Ravok.” And I would give in, because if I did not, the hunger would tear me apart from the inside.I had to buy slaves (women who would end up in my bed and die) just so Sorvane could devour the energy he craved. Ro

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