บททั้งหมดของ Unhinged Alpha's Slave Mate : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

"Alpha Prince has arrived!" Everyone bowed as a man with a mischievous smile walked forward. The guard by the pack house saluted and said, "Alpha Prince, the slave has been captured as you ordered. She's inside and waiting—" Kael didn't even let him finish before striding inside. The room filled immediately with his alpha presence. Kael's eyes locked onto a specific spot in the room – the bed, where a woman was seated. She was chained to the bedframe, limiting her movement to just a few steps. She heard the door and looked up, her eyes filling with coldness as they met Kael's gaze. "Do you have any new greetings for your master?" Kael asked playfully. Naya glared at him, her eyes seething with anger, but she remained silent. The way she stared at Kael made it seem like no words could ever shake her, whether in fear, surprise, or pain. Kael grinned, excitement coursing through him. Unable to restrain himself, he walked closer and grabbed her chin firmly. Naya kept her gaze icy a

Naya’s blurred vision cleared up. Under the radiant, full moon, she saw a man. He stood tall wearing clothes slightly different than the rest, his build rougher but more refined than the men Naya fought. Thick, dominant pheromones spread around his stature as he walked forward. Naya couldn’t help but freeze as she looked at the man, seeing his eyes – green, dark, cold, and carrying a peculiar depth that made anyone feel powerless at one glance. Time seemed to stop as those green eyes glinted and landed on Naya. Naya’s heartbeat turned faster and faster. Deep inside her soul, she heard her wolf making a sound. It wanted out. For some mysterious reason, it wanted to meet this person… The tall, handsome man crouched down. Slowly, his lips that had been shut tugged up into a wicked smile. Naya froze. “Well, well, what do we have here?” he asked mischievously while staring at Naya. “I heard rumors of a rogue causing a ruckus at this border. They described a formidable fighter,

Naya slowly opened her eyes, her lips parting slightly as she breathed out and looked around. The light from the small cracks of the window allowed her to know the sun was up and that the skies were clear, opposite to her situation. Fortunately, Kael, the monster in human skin, wasn’t around. Naya let out a small sigh of relief at the thought. Her entire body felt awful, the bruises and marks on her flesh stung whenever air hit them. But these were the things that occupied the least in her head. She had to leave this place. Immediately. Her mission couldn’t be dragged on any longer. If her calculation was right, three days had already passed. The royal heir would leave the territory in two days. Two days left. Naya clenched her teeth and forced herself to move, the chains around her feet creating a metallic dangling sound. It was quickly followed by a whimper from her own mouth. She glanced down, seeing the purple bruises that Kael left on her legs. It was as if he had purposely

Naya’s eyes which had been too stubborn and full of deadly, cold looks now contained something different. They glinted, with fresh tears coming out, not out of pain and anger from the torture Kael had brought her, but because of something else. In those eyes, what Kael saw was one word: hate. But rather than towards Kael, it felt more directed towards herself. Did she hate the people around her? Did she hate that her companions were taken and about to be punished? Or perhaps, she hated herself for failing her mission? “Reject me,” Naya said, her voice anything but frightened. In this world where alphas were the only ones who could ‘reject’ their mates, a beta like Naya could never run away from fate. At least, not that easily. But if Kael rejected her like other full-blooded alphas do to their fated beta mates, it would be much easier. Naya had a mission to fulfill. And even if everyone on her team died because of it, she no longer cared. She made a promise to her father. She w

Each year, all packs were expected to give their offerings as part of the world’s tradition. It was said packs who missed the offering will be cursed, with famine and drought befalling their territories all year round. That’s why each pack had an altar where they served and offered their prayers and offerings to the Moon Goddess. As the beta's daughter, along with other beta fighters her age, Naya’s task was to gather the offerings. The royal family would receive it and present it on the altar. Usually, it was the youngest child of the royal family who would do the job. During the entire ritual, Naya and the rest of the beta warriors and omega servants would be tasked to watch outside and wait until it was over. Once everything was done, the temple gates would be closed. Now, she stood in front of another temple, and for a second, Naya’s thoughts wandered off. Her eyes spotted the differences between the temple before her and the temple she had seen a couple of times before, its i