All Chapters of The Alpha Said No: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The Bloodshed Pack buzzed with anticipation as preparations began for their Alpha’s acceptance of the oracle’s decree from the Moon Goddess. The elders brimmed with eagerness, ready to seal the union between their Alpha and the woman destined to be his Luna. She was regarded as the most ideal choice...graceful, refined, and born into a well-distinguished family whose influence commanded deep respect within the upper ranks of the pack.Matteo, the young Alpha who had carried the burden of leadership since being orphaned at an early age, had now reached twenty-four. To the pack, this was the moment they had been waiting for—the time when their Alpha would finally tie the knot and secure the pack’s future.Or at least, that was what everyone believed.Inside his chamber, Matteo stood before the mirror, adjusting his suit with a heavy sigh. The weight of expectation pressed on him, yet marriage was the last thing on his mind especially to a woman from the Vanderbilt clan, the most promine

Arthur and his sons stormed into the Vanderbilt manor, their footsteps echoing across the marble floors. His voice boomed through the hall as he called out for his wife and daughter. “Tanya! Isabella!” When Tanya appeared, her hands wringing nervously, Arthur barely paused to catch his breath. “Everyone, you must make haste. The North Riverbed pack has invaded our territory!” Tanya’s eyes widened. “Dear, what about the Alpha? Did he agree to give Isabella another chance to prove herself?” Her voice was hopeful, but her fingers twisted against each other in restless fear. She could not bear the thought of their family name stained further. Arthur’s jaw tightened. “Not now, my love. That matter can wait. There is something far more urgent—we must prepare for war.” He turned sharply to his eldest. “Basset, tell your sister to pack her things at once. We have to put her somewhere safe. Quickly!” Then to his second son, his tone like iron: “Drillan, ready the guards. The mano

Third Person POVThe next morning, Selina woke to the unfamiliar aroma of food being cooked inside the cottage. The scent was warm and comforting, yet strange to her senses. She slowly rose from the bed, realizing she could no longer remain passive. If she wanted to stay here without feeling like a burden, she had to start learning these chores.Pushing the door open, she stepped outside and her eyes immediately landed on Silas. He wore a black, body-fitting shirt that clung to his broad frame, every line of muscle beneath it evident.She watched him move with quiet strength.Selina’s gaze lingered, curiosity pressing at her thoughts. She tried to think what truly set werewolves apart from humans. Silas stood six foot seven, towering and formidable, his presence impossible to ignore. His skin was fairer than the men she had seen working in the fields yesterday, almost as if he belonged to a different world entirely.As if Silas has eyes on his back, he immediately noticed Selina's pres

Selina's POVAs I stared out the window of Elias’ car, the silhouette of the woods slowly disappeared from my view, swallowed by the open road ahead. A part of me felt as though I was leaving behind the last fragments of the life I once knew.Elias drove with calm focus, yet he spoke to me with surprising openness. He told me about himself and the company he owned, explaining the responsibilities I would soon face. His voice was steady, confident, as if every word carried weight.When he asked about my education, shame pricked at me. Even though I dont want to lie, I told him softly, “I was only taught at the orphanage… but all my records were burned. There’s nothing left to prove what I know.”For a moment, silence filled the car. I expected him to judge me, to regret his offer or to have doubts as to whether I really deserve the job. Instead, he nodded with quiet resolve. “Then we’ll fix that. I can have you enrolled in a university, just dont worry too much about how, I will handle

Selina's POV“And by the way, Selina,” Elias said after a sip of his coffee, his tone calm but deliberate, “I have a few simple rules for you here in the house. These rules aren’t meant to restrict you. They’re only here to keep you safe and comfortable while you’re staying with me.”I straightened in my seat, giving him my full attention.“The first one,” he began, “is that since you’re still unfamiliar with this place and New York is an enormous city—if you ever want to go out, make sure Xilian or Gregory is with you. Never go alone.”I nodded quickly. That was reasonable enough.“The second,” he continued, his gaze meeting mine more firmly this time, “is to always keep your bedroom door closed or locked, especially when I’m not here. Understand?”“Yes, I’ll do that,” I assured him, though a ripple of unease passed through me. Why would he say it like that?I tilted my head, trying to sound casual. “What’s the third one?”His expression shifted slightly, the warm ease from earlier fa