All Chapters of Alpha's Eclipse: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

LIRA The Leaders sat in a semi-circle, cloaked in silence, their faces carved from years of experience and sharpened by battles fought long before I was born. The room felt heavier than usual, the flickering torches casting shadows that danced like spirits on the stone walls. I had stood before them before—felt their scrutiny, their judgment—but tonight was different. Tonight, the air crackled with something I couldn’t name. I stood in the center of the chamber, the scent of smoke and old stone clinging to my clothes. My heart pounded beneath my ribs like a war drum, but I kept my chin high. Showing fear would only feed the tension hanging over the room like a thick storm cloud. Beta Orion sat at the far end of the circle, Alpha Tobias’s second-in-command and the acting authority while my father handled trouble at the border. Orion was formidable—tall, broad-shouldered, and a voice that could silence a room with a single word. His dark hair was streaked with silver, but he wore his

LIRA The Alpha’s house stood at the heart of the village like a relic of forgotten power—its wooden walls carved with ancient runes that pulsed faintly beneath the flicker of torchlight. I had passed these steps a thousand times, but tonight, they felt heavier beneath my feet. My stomach twisted with something I couldn’t name—an emotion somewhere between dread and defiance. When I pushed open the doors, the scent of cedar smoke and dried sage clung to the air. My father stood near the hearth, the fire casting shadows across his sharp features. He looked like he was carved from the same stone as the mountain our pack guarded. His silver-streaked hair was tied back in a warrior’s knot, and his arms were folded behind him in a posture of command. He turned the moment I entered. Our eyes—too alike to ignore—locked. “You called for me?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?” He replied. I didn’t flinch. “I went for a walk.” “You went near th

LIRA He wasn’t supposed to be real. The stories didn’t do him justice. Caius Vexmoor stood like a shadow carved from moonlight—broad-shouldered, cloaked in black leathers, and dangerous. His presence was a storm wrapped in silence, and his silver eyes… gods, those eyes. Like frost over steel. Cold. Sharp. Unrelenting. But it wasn’t the strength in his stance or the silent power he commanded that shook me. It was the way he looked at me. Like I already belonged to him. “Step back, Lira,” Tobias warned, his voice tight with authority, his stance rigid. I could feel the tension thrumming through him, the way his energy shifted as he stood between us like a wall ready to collapse. But Caius didn’t stop. He took a single step forward—and that one step changed everything. “I won’t repeat myself, Tobias,” he said, voice low, carved from ice and stone. “She comes with me.” My heart kicked hard against my ribs, as if it recognized something my mind couldn’t yet grasp. I tas

CAIUSThe moment Lira went still in my arms, Fenrir stirred within me, his presence a low hum in the back of my mind.She’s afraid, Fenrir growled, his voice thick with both concern and irritation.I didn’t need him to tell me that. I could feel the tension in her body, the way her heart pounded against her ribs, fast and frantic. Her fear was raw, palpable. It almost bled into me, a reminder of how fragile this situation truly was.I sighed and loosened my grip just slightly. We’ll be stopping soon, I thought to him, trying to offer some semblance of reassurance—though I knew it would do little to calm her.Her silence was maddening. She said nothing, but I could feel her emotions swirling. Discomfort. Anger. Frustration. Every breath she took seemed to carry a weight of resistance. It was strange, this closeness. The bond between us, unspoken but undeniable, tugged at me in ways I hadn’t anticipated. A pull, fierce and unrelenting. And yet... something was wrong.Something isn’t righ

LIRAThe first few days in Grimhowl territory had been a test of wills.Caius, the infuriating Alpha, had made it clear that I was under his protection—which was just another way of saying I was trapped.The northern lands were colder, harsher than home. Snow blanketed the forests, ice clung to the rivers, and the air stung my skin like tiny needles. The Grimhowl wolves were different too—tough, battle-worn, but fiercely loyal to their Alpha.And Caius never left me alone.At first, I thought he wanted to keep an eye on me to prevent escape. But then I noticed the little things—how he always walked beside me, not ahead; how he made sure I had extra furs to keep warm; how he brought me food himself instead of letting his warriors serve me.It was unsettling.It was infuriating.And worse, it was working.Every time I caught his scent—smoky, rich, intoxicating—I felt my resolve waver. Every time his piercing silver eyes met mine, something inside me itched to surrender.I hated it.So, I