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Chapter 7: Touch of the Alpha

Author: Author Trasy
last update publish date: 2026-09-11 22:21:24

The sheer weight of Alpha Killian’s presence trapped me in place, suffocating the air right out of my lungs.

My arms trembled violently under the heavy bundle of white silk and lace. I kept my head bowed, burying my chin as deep as I could into the bridal linens, praying the ivory fabric would act as a shield between my terrified soul and his towering frame.

"I said... drop the linens," Killian growled again. His voice was a low, dangerous vibration that rattled the floorboards beneath my worn
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  • The Blind Alpha's Secret Mate   Chapter 7: Touch of the Alpha

    The sheer weight of Alpha Killian’s presence trapped me in place, suffocating the air right out of my lungs.My arms trembled violently under the heavy bundle of white silk and lace. I kept my head bowed, burying my chin as deep as I could into the bridal linens, praying the ivory fabric would act as a shield between my terrified soul and his towering frame."I said... drop the linens," Killian growled again. His voice was a low, dangerous vibration that rattled the floorboards beneath my worn shoes and sent a electric shock straight down my spine. "Now."Panic surged through my veins like ice water. If I dropped the armful of lace, he would see my face. He would see the bruised cheek and split lip Celeste had given me, and worse—he would look into my eyes and see the helpless maid who had surrendered to his primal desires in the dark VIP suite just hours ago.Frightened, I took a frantic step backward, trying to retreat toward the servant stairs.My heel caught on the heavy hem of th

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    The joyous, deafening cheers of the Ashmoor family echoed through the upper estate like a twisted nightmare. Wine flowed, crystal glasses clinked, and my stepmother’s shrill, triumphant laughter rang down the corridors. Celeste had done it. She had presented the stolen silver crescent ring to Alpha Killian, spun her web of smooth lies, and emerged as the newly declared betrothed Luna of the Silverclaw Pack.And my reward for her grand victory was a pile of coarse servant rags thrown violently at my face."Put those on, you worthless rat!" my stepmother spat, her hand slamming against the wooden frame of my cellar doorway. "Celeste is moving into the main palace's bridal suite today, and she refuses to let anyone else touch her gowns. You will carry her silks, alter her hemline, and clean her chambers until the wedding ceremony.""Stepmother, please..." I begged, my raw, hoarse voice barely a whisper as I clutched the rough grey linen to my chest. "Let me stay in the pack cellars. Assi

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    The double doors of the grand throne room burst open, the heavy mahogany booming against the stone arches.High Council members, elite pack beta warriors, and terrified servants instantly went silent. I stood at the top of the marble dais, my bare chest rising and falling heavily, my bare hands gripping the cold armrests of the Alpha throne. My silver eyes, now burning with razor-sharp clarity, scanned the doorway like a hawk hunting prey.Every female brought before me for the past three hours had been a failure. None of them carried the divine, soul-stirring blend of heavy rain and night-blooming jasmine. None of them held the power of Sun-Wolf blood in their veins. My inner beast was pacing back and forth behind my ribs, a dark, bloodthirsty monster growing more unhinged with every passing second.Then, Celeste walked in.She glided across the polished marble floor, her expensive silk dress fanning out around her as she threw herself dramatically onto her knees at the foot of the d

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    My muscles screamed in protest as I pulled the thin, threadbare blanket over my naked shoulders. Every movement sent a sharp, throbbing ache through my core and along my inner thighs—a visceral, undeniable echo of Alpha Killian’s ruthless, possessive weight slamming into me on that velvet sofa.I lay curled on the narrow, lumpy cot in my tiny servant's room, my chest rising and falling in ragged breaths. The air in the cellar room was freezing, smelling of damp stone and old dust, but my skin was still burning. It felt as though his rain-and-ozone scent was permanently embedded in my pores, no matter how hard I tried to pull the cheap wool up to cover myself.I closed my eyes, but the pitch-black darkness of the VIP suite immediately rushed back to consume me.I could still feel his massive, calloused hands bruising my waist, pinning my wrists above my head like I was a helpless captive. I could still hear his dark, guttural growls vibrating against my collarbone as his teeth scraped

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    The silver crescent ring dug a sharp, painful groove into my palm as I tightened my fist around it, but I welcomed the sting. It was a grounding anchor in a reality that had suddenly, violently shifted.For the first time in six agonizing months, I could see.I stared at the thick, black silk blindfold lying discarded on the floorboards, processing the razor-sharp clarity of the room around me. The curse that had stolen my vision—a dark, foul piece of shadow magic cast by a rival witch to cripple my reign—was completely shattered. I could see the golden dust motes dancing in the morning sunlight spilling through the open balcony doors. I could see the torn shreds of cheap maid’s silk scattered across my expensive rug. And more than anything, I could see the chaotic, beautiful ruin we had made of my velvet sofa.My inner wolf paced furiously against the cage of my ribs, letting out a deafening, echoing roar inside my mind. Mate.The feral beast didn't care about my restored vision or t

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    The cold morning air bit against my bruised skin as I carefully lifted Alpha Killian’s heavy, sweat-slick arm off my waist. He let out a low, restless rumble in his sleep, his hand reflexively tightening on the velvet sofa cushion behind me, but he didn't wake.Every inch of my body ached—a sharp, throbbing reminder of the relentless, possessive passion he had visited upon me all night. My thighs trembled as my feet hit the cold hardwood floor, and I had to clamp a hand over my mouth to stifle a gasp.If I stayed until full daylight, I was a dead woman.In the eyes of the Silverclaw Pack, I was nothing more than a "wolf-less" servant—a slang term used by the elite to mock omegas whose inner beasts were too weak to manifest a physical form. For a wolf-less maid to be caught in the bed of the most dangerous Alpha in the territory wasn't just a scandal; it was a crime punishable by execution. Celeste and her cruel high-ranking guards would butcher me on the spot, long before Killian ever

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