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Chapter 133

Author: Dea B
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-14 21:53:35

Elara

When Kael leaves, the room doesn’t feel empty.

It feels… charged.

Like the air itself is waiting for something to happen.

I stand where he left me for a long moment, my hands still resting over my stomach, his warmth lingering against my skin like a brand.

Tomorrow.

A decoy convoy.

A trap for the Witch.

A hunt.

It should make me feel safer.

Instead, it makes my wolf pace harder inside me, restless and sharp, as if she knows the truth I don’t want to admit:

Traps snap both ways.

I move slo
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  • The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega   Chapter 134

    RoninThe fortress has a sound when it’s about to bleed.Most wolves don’t notice it. They hear the obvious things—the clank of armor, the barked orders, the distant howl of patrol shifts.But I’ve been Kael’s beta long enough to recognize the quieter rhythm underneath.Stone holding its breath.Wards humming too tight.Fear dressed up as discipline.Tomorrow, we spring a trap.Tonight, we pretend we can sleep.I stand in the corridor outside the war chamber, arms crossed, watching men move like ghosts through torchlight. The decoy convoy is already being prepared in the lower yard—wheels wrapped, horses calmed, guards rotated in silence.It looks convincing.That’s the problem.Convincing things invite teeth.My wolf paces under my skin, restless.Danger.“I know,” I murmur.Lucian approaches from the eastern stairwell, cloak drawn tight. He isn’t pack-born, not truly. He came from an allied bloodline years ago, earned his place with loyalty and scars. Kael trusts him.I trust him.M

  • The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega   Chapter 133

    ElaraWhen Kael leaves, the room doesn’t feel empty.It feels… charged.Like the air itself is waiting for something to happen.I stand where he left me for a long moment, my hands still resting over my stomach, his warmth lingering against my skin like a brand.Tomorrow.A decoy convoy.A trap for the Witch.A hunt.It should make me feel safer.Instead, it makes my wolf pace harder inside me, restless and sharp, as if she knows the truth I don’t want to admit:Traps snap both ways.I move slowly to the edge of the bed and sit down, staring at the stone floor.It’s strange, the way my life has turned.Not long ago, my biggest fear was being noticed.Being called forward.Being chosen for something.I was an orphan omega in Garrick’s pack, wolfless and unwanted. I scrubbed floors until my hands cracked, kept my head down so the stronger wolves wouldn’t find reasons to remind me of my place.I learned how to disappear.I thought disappearing was survival.Then Garrick decided I would b

  • The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega   Chapter 132

    KaelThe word hunt stays in the air long after I say it.Ronin doesn’t argue. Lucian doesn’t question. Even Garrick, shackled and shaking, falls silent like some animal that has finally realized the forest belongs to something bigger than him.Good.Fear is useful when it points in the right direction.I dismiss them with sharp orders—Ronin to prepare the convoy, Lucian to identify the scout who will slip ahead unseen, Garrick dragged back to the deep cells until I decide how much more I can squeeze from his rotting spine.The war room empties.But the fortress does not.It hums.It breathes.It waits.And all of it—every corridor, every guard rotation, every whispered prayer—centers on one truth:Elara is carrying my child.My heir.My mate.I did not think those words would ever belong to me.I stand alone over the map for a long moment, staring at the western ridge, at Moonhallow marked in ink like a bruise.A shrine.A sanctuary.A trap dressed in holiness.The Witch is clever.Sh

  • The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega   Chapter 140

    KaelThe moment Elara says we fight, something in me settles.Not peace.Not calm.Decision.For too long, I have been reacting—plugging breaches, sealing tunnels, dragging traitors out of shadows, watching the Witch shape roads with invisible hands.For too long, I have let her believe she is the one writing the map.No more.I leave Elara’s room with her scent clinging to me like an oath and head straight for the war chamber. The corridors are quieter now, but it’s the quiet of held breath, not safety. Guards bow. Servants avert their eyes. The fortress feels the coming storm.Ronin is already inside, leaning over the map with Lucian. The candlelight throws harsh shadows across their faces.They look up as I enter.“I assume you’ve heard Moonhallow whispered enough times to be sick of it,” Ronin says.“I am beyond sick,” I reply coldly.Lucian’s mouth tightens. “The rumor is spreading faster than we can smother it.”“Because it was planted,” I say. “And because hope is more dangerou

  • The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega   Chapter 130

    ElaraSometimes I forget who I was.Not because it didn’t matter.But because the person I am now feels like someone I’m still learning how to wear.Kael leaves me with his hands on my face, his voice steady, his promise sharp as steel—I choose you. I choose here. I choose not to step into her light pretending it’s the Goddess.And when the door closes behind him, silence rushes in like water.I stand there for a long moment, staring at the place he was, my fingers still tingling from his touch.Loved.The word still feels strange.Like a language I wasn’t raised to speak.I turn back toward the window, but the sky doesn’t give answers. It only reminds me of distance.Of roads.Of shrines whispered about like salvation.Moonhallow.Hope dressed as a trap.My wolf paces inside me, restless.She is always restless.Because she is new.Because I am new.I press a hand to my chest and close my eyes.For most of my life, there was only emptiness.That was what they called me.Wolfless.Ome

  • The Cursed Alpha’s Wolfless Omega   Chapter 129

    Kael I hear the name before anyone dares to say it to my face.That is how rumors work inside a fortress.They don’t announce themselves.They seep.They crawl through the cracks in stone, through the mouths of servants and the eyes of guards, through the quiet spaces where fear gathers and people need something—anything—to believe in.Moonhallow.The first time I catch it, it’s a murmur between two sentries сменing the midnight watch.The second time, it’s a healer whispering over herbs as if prayer might make the medicine stronger.By the third time, I know it’s not an accident.Hope does not spread this fast on its own.Hope is planted.I slam the war room door behind me hard enough to make the torches flicker.Ronin looks up instantly.Lucian is already there, expression tight, like he’s been waiting for the storm.“Say it,” I growl.Ronin’s jaw flexes. “You’ve heard.”“Yes,” I snap. “I’ve heard the fortress whispering like a nervous pup. I want to know why.”Lucian exhales. “It

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