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The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-07-25
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"I bring wonderful news. Your daughter has broken records with her compatibility assessment. A 98% match to alpha bloodlines—the highest score I've seen in three decades." The omega directive's test is not one I wanted to score highly on, but I did. That meant instead of spending my 21st birthday celebrating with my parents, I spent it running through the forest, trying to escape council trackers and praying my parents didn't get executed for helping me avoid 'collection', and that I didn't get caught by some alpha wanting to use me as nothing more than a womb. Of course it didn't go as well as planned.
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The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna Don't Do This: Sophia's Perspective
TRIGGER WARNING: Coerced artificial insemination and sexual assaultHe moves faster than I expected. One hand grabs my wrist, twisting it behind my back with enough force to make my shoulder scream. I thrash, lashing out with my free arm, my nails catching his cheek and leaving three parallel lines of red. He doesn’t even acknowledge it. His other hand produces wolfsbane cuffs from his pocket – smaller than the Council’s, designed for restraint rather than punishment, but the metal still burns when it closes around my raw wrists.I cry out, the sound tearing from my throat unbidden. The wolfsbane sears through the half-healed wounds, fresh pain blooming up my arms. He shoves me forward, toward the bed, and I stumble, off-balance with my arms trapped behind me.“Stop,” I gasp. “Please…”“On the bed.” Not a request. An instruction delivered in the same pleasant tone he might use to ask fo
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-07-25The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna Numbness: Sophia's Perspective
TRIGGER WARNING: Coerced artificial insemination and sexual assaultThe numbness retreats in slow, painful waves. First my fingers twitch against the wool blanket, like dying insects finding their legs. Then my toes curl against the rough sheet. After that come the heavier limbs: arms that feel as if they belong to someone else, legs aching with the promise of movement returning. My body is coming back to me piece by piece, and I am not sure whether that is a blessing or a curse.I sit up. The room tilts, then steadies. My head throbs with the dull, persistent ache of whatever they pumped into me at Ground Zero. Chemicals still swim through my blood like oil in water. My wrists are raw where the wolfsbane cuffs burned me, the skin angry and weeping clear fluid. I touch the marks with careful fingers, wincing at the contact. Still tender. Still poisoned.And still alone.The silence in my head is the worst part. Nyx should be there, that c
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-07-25The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna Welcome to Silver Lake: Sophia's Perspective
The car stops. The engine cuts off. Silence follows, broken only by cooling metal ticking and Elder Stone gathering her things. My body is still a stranger to me: limp, unresponsive, a meat sack being hauled from one nightmare to the next.The door opens. Cold air rushes in, carrying a different chill from Ground Zero’s clinical freeze. This is deeper, older, mineral cold seeping from stone walls that have stood for centuries. I smell woodsmoke. Tallow candles. Underneath it all sits the thick, oppressive musk of an alpha who has held this ground for decades.Byron Silverwood. His scent is everywhere, layered into the very fabric of the building.Hands grab me. I am lifted, carried. My head lolls against someone’s shoulder, giving me an upside-down view of stone floors, dark timber panelling, and mounted pelts on the walls. The pack house. Silver Lake. I am here.Voices. Elder Stone’s, crisp and professional. Another follows, lower and measured,
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-07-24The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna Diamond-Hard Resolve: Zane's Perspective
We tear through the rest of the Council building like something feral, something beyond strategy or reason. Conri paces in my skull, a constant snarl of ‘find mate, find mate, FIND MATE’ that drowns out everything else. But there is nothing to find. Only empty corridors, abandoned offices, and the lingering scent of fear and evacuation.I shift back to human in the central hall, bones cracking as the change rips through me. My skin is slick with sweat and other people’s blood. James does the same beside me, his face a mask of controlled fury. Vance appears from a side corridor, shaking his head.“Nothing,” he says. The word lands between us like a stone.‘She was here,’ Conri growls, clawing at the inside of my skull. ‘Can smell her everywhere. Can smell her fear, her pain. But she’s gone.’He is right. The scent is everywhere and nowhere: traces of Sophia lingering in the air and on surfaces, but no cle
Dernière mise à jour : 2026-07-23The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna Mine: Zane’s Perspective
I move silently through my territory's perimeter, Conri's powerful legs carrying us effortlessly over the rough terrain. The night air brings a symphony of information to my nose, each scent a story, each disturbance in the forest floor a potential threat or opportunity. Three of my border patrol w
The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna Running: Sophia’s Perspective
I run until my lungs burn and my paws bleed, putting as much distance as possible between myself and the only home I've ever known. Trees blur past me as Nyx pushes our body harder than I knew possible, her instincts stronger than mine in this form. The night air whips through my fur, carrying the
The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna Run Fast, Darling Girl: Lora’s Perspective
I watch until she disappears among the trees, taking my heart with her. Only then do I close the door, lock it, and wipe away my tears. I have a role to play now, and lives depend on my performance.'She's gone,' I tell James through our link, feeling his relief wash over me.'Elder Stone says she
The Ruthless Alpha’s Omega Luna It’s Time: Lora’s Perspective
I push the peas around my plate, watching James cut his meat with mechanical precision while Sophia stares at her untouched dinner. We're playing house, the three of us, pretending this is just another family meal when we all know it might be our last. Tomorrow is my daughter's twenty-first birthda
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