The Alpha’s Rogue Mate

It was so cold.The kind of chill that seeps into your bones and refuses to let go. My pulse thundered in my ears as my bare feet slid across the slick, treacherous ground of the Red Moon Pack’s territory. The air thickened with tension, suffocating and heavy, as I pushed myself to run faster. Behind me, they were closing in-feral shapes, hunting me in their wild forms.They wanted my blood.The Alpha must’ve sent great warriors this time to capture me. He demanded my blood just like every other rogue in his pack wanted. My heart pounded against my furry body. Shallow breaths made their way out of my punctured lungs. My limbs were sore along with the rest of my body. I was unaware of how much longer I could run.My muscles screamed for rest, but the relentless pounding of paws behind me refused to let up. They were chasing me as if I was the only rogue wanted in the Red Moon Pack. They have been hunting me for over three years now, ever since I ran away from my pack Black Stone then r

“Take her to the Alpha’s office. He wants to see the whore we had been fucking chasing for three years.” The second time I woke up, I realised late that I was being dragged out of the cell towards the Alpha Kane’s office.The frantic fear pulsed like a living thing inside me as the guard dragged me inside the room. I was shaken and terrified yet the fear gave me courage -courage I had never seen before. The guard twisted his fingers and pushed me down to a kneeling position. My dirty, tangled hair fell in front of me as I closed my eyes shut immediately and prayed for my life.“Raise her head. I want to see her face,” I heard the Alpha speak.The guard grabbed my hair and pulled it up until I did come face to face with the Alpha. As soon as my gaze locked with his, I felt full. I maintained the struggle within me and didn’t flinch at his sight but I couldn’t control what I was feeling in between my legs. My mate!It was unbelievable but he was mine, and I was his. We were mates.I wa

The sound of footsteps approaching broke my concentration, and I stiffened. The door opened, and another girl, I hadn’t seen yet entered her eyes scanning me with an almost calculating expression.“Oh, God! Are you the new whore?” She asked, her eyes fixed on me like I was some kind of curiosity. I didn’t reply. Her gaze lingered as she started walking toward me.“You haven’t showered, have you? Goodness, you smell like rot,” she muttered, her tone dripping with disgust. Still, I ignored her.She sighed and shrugged, undeterred by my silence. “Fine, don’t talk. But the rumors are already spreading-about how the new whore the Alpha rejected”My chest tightened at her words, but I held my ground. Finally, I spoke, my voice hoarse and cold. “And do you think I give a damn about that?”She snorted, a dry laugh escaping her lips. “I don’t give a damn either, but being rejected hurts like hell,” she said, heading toward the closet.“Anyways I didn’t expect you to still be standing,” she rem

I sat there for a moment longer, trembling but resolute, as the adrenaline coursing through me began to ebb. My mind was a battlefield of fear and determination. If they thought I was going to quietly accept this fate, they were wrong.I stood and surveyed the room again, searching for anything I might have missed earlier. The dresser had yielded the knife, but it didn’t hold much else—a few scraps of fabric and some tarnished trinkets that wouldn’t help me. My eyes darted toward the vent near the ceiling.It was small—too small for me to fit through—but the screws holding it in place were rusted. If I could open it, maybe I could use it to listen, to learn the patterns of the guards or where they kept the keys. I dragged the chair from the corner of the room over to the vent and climbed up, knife in hand.The blade slipped a few times against the stubborn screws, but eventually, I managed to loosen one. Then another. The metal grille creaked as I pulled it free, revealing the dark tu

The heavy door shut behind me with a resounding thud, and I was once again surrounded by the cold, sterile corridors of this hellish place. The guards didn’t say a word as they led me back to my room. The silence between us was suffocating, thick with unspoken threats. I tried not to meet their eyes, keeping my gaze fixed ahead, my thoughts racing.What did Kane want from me? The offer of comfort and luxury was a trap, I knew that. A way to break me without having to lift a finger. But the way he had spoken—calm, controlled, with that unsettling hint of curiosity—made me wonder if there was something more behind it. I couldn’t let my guard down, not even for a second.When we reached my room, the guards shoved me inside, and I stumbled forward, barely catching myself against the doorframe. They didn’t even lock it behind them. I was left alone again, and the silence in the room felt like a weight pressing down on me.I paced the small space, my mind racing, trying to process everything