All Chapters of Submission is Not My Style : Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

Alpha Jack The wind howls past my ears as I run in wolf form. It takes four hours, but I don’t stop once. I race through forests, leap over rivers, and dodge trees with barely a sound. When I reach a secluded area behind tall hedges, I shift into human form, pulling on the fresh clothes I stashed in a bag.My chest heaves, rising and falling like a wild animal finally caged, as I think about why I’m here. All I need to do is get in, speak to the Alpha King, and get the hell back to Kali.The palace looms before me—a towering beast of stone and gold, carved into the side of the mountain as if the gods themselves placed it there. It exudes power and old wealth. The kind of place that commands silence and respect just by its very existence.Carriages of every color line the long stretch of gravel—at least a dozen of them, each polished to a gleam, bearing the crests of various packs. Alphas from all over have gathered here. Each one is desperate to impress the king and his precious daug

I straighten up. I could sit here, starve, and cry about my feelings… or I could do what I’ve always done—survive. If Jack couldn’t feed me, I’d do it the old-fashioned way.If bounty hunting taught me anything, it’s how to live without comfort. I’ve done it before. I can do it again.Rabbit stew. Wolf style.I head out of the kitchen, rubbing my hands together as I make my way to the room. I slip on Jack’s hoodie and his oversized boots, stepping outside and inhaling the crisp, piney air. The house is secluded, swallowed by dense woods—perfect for a solo hunting session. Rabbits were easy prey. And honestly? Nothing tastes better than roasted rabbit under moonlight in wolf form.Shifting comes naturally. Bones crack, skin tightens, and fur rushes across my body. My wolf stretches with a long, satisfied growl.We run. Silent. Sharp. Hungry.But after more than an hour of prowling through thick underbrush, I find nothing. Not even a twitching rabbit tail or the flap of a bird wing.Whe

From the corner of my eye, I see Fury push back from the chair and rise with a long, weary sigh.“Ignore the rumours going around,” he says. “Nothing’s been confirmed yet. But one thing I do know for sure—the alpha won’t let go of the one destined for him by the Moon Goddess… not a second time. Not even for power.”I freeze, fingers stilling on the plate in my hands. Something hot coils in my chest, and before I can stop myself, I drop the plate into the sink with a loud clatter.I whip around. “I don’t care if the rumours are true or not!” I snap, heat rising in my face. “It’s not my damn business, Fury. I still stand by what I said—I don’t accept the mate bond between us. So you don’t have to defend him.”He runs a hand through his hair, but I continue.“Power can drive a man crazy. I’ve seen it—I’ve lived it. So Jack can marry the Alpha King’s daughter. Or the goddess herself, for all I care. He can fuck whoever he wants—”My voice cracks at the end, and I hate that it does. A heav