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By Wolf Law

作者: Angel Cole
last update 最終更新日: 2025-12-28 05:45:11
The silence that followed was heavy, sucking the air from the room, turning triumph into a cold, suffocating tomb.

Moments ago, the cabin had rung with life—cries sharp and powerful, the sound of newborn lungs announcing themselves to the world. The first had been strong, demanding, a cry that had shaken dust from the rafters. The second followed close behind, piercing and fierce.

Two voices.

Two lives.

But then—

Nothing.

The abrupt absence carved a hollow in the air, so deep it felt like the world itself had paused, uncertain how to continue.

Talia’s breath caught painfully in her throat, panic splintering through her chest like breaking ice.

“Why—” Her voice broke, rasping over raw, shredded vocal cords. “Why am I not hearing the third pup’s cry?”

Alina didn’t answer.

Amalia didn’t either.

Both women had gone utterly still—not frozen with indecision, but focused in the terrifying, absolute way healers became when something was catastrophically wrong. The joy that had filled the roo
Angel Cole

These chapters were written to linger. Birth in this world is not gentle—it is instinct, bond, and law older than magic. When everything else fails, it is the wolf's claim, the heartbeat, the refusal to let go that decides who stays. The anchoring was never human. It was wolf. The silence, the miracle, and the light were meant to change everything. And yes—someone was watching. If this moment moved you, unsettled you, or made you hold your breath, please consider following, supporting, and leaving gems, votes, or comments. Every bit of engagement keeps this story alive, visible, and growing—and helps me continue bringing this world, this pack, and their future to you. Thank you for being part of this beautiful growth and for walking this journey with me.

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  • The Alpha King's One-Time Rejected Mate   The Placeholder Card

    Amalia and Jael had claimed one of the oldest alcoves in the Shadowmere library—the kind built directly into the mountain, where the stone still hummed faintly with warded memory. They sat on the floor amid towers of ancient volumes, Amalia’s back resting against the wall, her heavy belly curved beneath a pile of half-closed grimoires.She was glowing in that dangerous way first-time mothers did—radiant, soft, and oddly reckless.“My goddess,” she breathed, turning a page with reverent delight. “This is some of the best reading I’ve ever encountered. Kaela was bad. I love her.”She giggled.Jael, stretched beside her with another thick volume braced against his knee, grunted in agreement, entirely absorbed in a separate chronicle of the same wolf’s exploits. His brow was furrowed, jaw tight with concentration.Amalia suddenly inhaled sharply.Jael looked up instantly. “What is it, love? The pup? Do you need a back rub?”She burst into laughter at the concern—soft, delighted, unguarded

  • The Alpha King's One-Time Rejected Mate   Quiet Threat – The First Breach

    Sera felt it before the wards finished settling.The air had the wrong density—too thin, too alert. Magic didn’t hum so much as hold its breath.The breach had already happened.Not a tear wide enough to walk through. Not yet. Seraphine hadn’t crossed physically—couldn’t. The old laws still held. The land still resisted her body.Then the alarms sounded.Thomas was already moving, crossing the room in long, urgent strides as he reached for weapons along the wall.“Beta Luca just called it in,” he said. “Perimeters are tightening. Something pushed through—but nothing physical.”Sera’s chest tightened.“Mommy,” Sienna’s voice came through the link, thin with strain. “Something touched Luca’s mind. And I feel something pressing on the ward lines… like a presence.”Sera frowned. Oddly, she didn’t feel it with the same intensity. But Sienna was pregnant. Wolf-mothers had a different kind of perception—protective, primal, heightened when danger neared their unborn.“Stay where you are or com

  • The Alpha King's One-Time Rejected Mate   Something’s Changed

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  • The Alpha King's One-Time Rejected Mate   Sera & Thomas

    “We’ve been through worse,” Sera said quietly after Thomas had quieted.Thomas scoffed and turned away toward the drink bar. “Yeah. And I don’t want to have to kill my mate over it.”The words landed harder than a slap.Sera didn’t respond immediately. She rose slowly, deliberately, and crossed the room until she stood directly in front of him. Then—without hurry, without apology—she lowered herself to her knees in front of him.Not submission.Calculation.Her hands slid up his thighs, gentle, familiar, touching him in the precise way she knew unraveled him every time. The way that bypassed anger and went straight for instinct.Something he loved.“Thomas,” she said softly. “I would never betray you.”His eyes tracked her movements with sharp caution, assessing even as heat flickered beneath it.“I know what I’m doing,” she continued. “I don’t need you micromanaging my every move.”He didn’t respond.So she pressed—because silence from Thomas was never neutrality. It was a strategy.

  • The Alpha King's One-Time Rejected Mate   The Mate Who Waited

    Sera POV(Sera and Thomas’s Suite)The air was wrong the moment Sera crossed the threshold.Not cold—frozen.The suite was dark except for the low amber glow near the sitting area. Shadows clung to the walls as if they had nowhere else to go. The wards hummed faintly under her skin, unsettled, as if unsure which Alpha they answered to tonight.Her wolf lifted her head inside her.So, the voice murmured with grim clarity. Tonight is the night our mate finally admits who he is.Sera didn’t stop walking. She didn’t reach for a weapon. She didn’t call out.Be ready, she replied silently. We may have to kill our mate tonight.Her wolf didn’t bristle. Didn’t snarl.She stood.Attentive.It would not be the first time they had chosen their children over a bond.Thomas stood near the vanity, his back half-turned, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a glass of dark amber liquid. Whiskey. The good kind. The kind he drank when he wanted to savor something.Or someone.He watched her in the

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