Semua Bab Cursed Bond of the Alpha: Bab 1 - Bab 9

Selvara’s POV"Don’t stare at him like that, you’ll embarrass yourself."That was Queen Celine, my stepmother, her voice rang as she dropped the wine she held in her hand. Her eyes flicked toward me in disgust. Zyros was back.The entire pack buzzed around him like moths drawn to fire. He had been gone for years to train abroad, earning his title as the next Alpha. I watched him quietly from the corner I was in. He stood in the middle of the crowded hall, broad-shouldered, jaw tight, every inch of him made my body burn. I hated the way my heart raced. I was supposed to be his sister. Step-sister, yes, but still. My wolf stirred restlessly, ignoring my efforts to stay calm. The whispers around me only made it worse.‘He looks stronger than his father ever did.’‘Do you think he already has a mate?’‘I heard he’ll have to pick soon. One of the Alpha daughters."None of them mentioned me. They never did. I was just an invisible Omega whose existence meant nothing to the Pack.Alpha Orio

Selvara’s POVIt was just a dream. That relieved me.I breathed out as I walked up to the table just a few steps from my bed. My throat was dry, so I tried pouring water from the jug into the cup I held, but the jug was empty. "Just what I needed" I hissed, banging my leg on the table angrily. "Ouch, that hurts." I grabbed the jug and went to the kitchen. It was only five in the morning, so I started my chores while the other omegas dragged themselves in one after the other.“Are you fine, Selvara?” Ravennna asked. She noticed things quickly. She noticed my shaky hands while I washed rice for breakfast.“Just a headache,” I lied. I didn’t dare tell her the truth. “I’ll get some medicine from my room.”Because it wasn’t just a headache. My heat had come earlier than it was supposed to. My body burned, my skin prickled. I needed to get to my room, fast, before anyone noticed my scent. The potion I’d been using to suppress it was hidden there.I rushed back, heart racing. But the seco

Selvara’s POVSomething sharp burned into my ankle.My eyes snapped open. For a moment I didn’t even know where I was. The sky above was black. My back hurt from the hard ground. Ouch, my legI sucked in a breath so hard my chest hurt. My leg was stuck. I tried to pull, and pain shot up like fire. The more I yanked, the tighter it bit. My throat went dry. It was a trap. Some stupid iron trap that hunters used for rogues.“Moon Goddess,” I whispered, biting my lip until it bled.I pushed at the metal with both hands and tried to wrench it open. My palms tore, skin scraping raw, but it wouldn’t move. My heartbeat went wild. If someone found me here, if Queen Celine knew I’d been sneaking out...The thought of it sent shivers down my spine.“No, no, no,” I muttered under my breath, pulling again. The trap screeched a little, my blood smeared over the edges.Finally, with all my weight thrown back, the trap snapped loose just enough. I dragged my leg out, sobbing when the iron teeth ripp

SELVARA’S POVThe first thing I noticed was the beeping.My eyes flew open, and I found myself staring at a white ceiling. The smell of herbs and medicine filled my nose. For a moment, I couldn’t move. Then it sank in after looking around, I was in the pack hospital.It seemed very weird to me because Omegas weren’t supposed to be here. We were treated in the sheds, with rags and boiled water, never here. If I was lying in this bed, then someone had seen. My wound had been exposed. I shifted slightly. My leg was now wrapped in fresh bandages. It didn’t throb as badly anymore, but the weight of the clean cloth only reminded me that my secret was gone.I listened carefully to the whispers that came just outside the room I was in. I heard two nurses' voices. “Did you hear?” one said quietly. “It wasn’t the guards. It was Alpa Heir Zyros who brought her here.”The other gasped. “Zyros? For an omega? That’s impossible.”“I saw it,” the first insisted. “He carried her himself. Told us to

Selevara's POVCome morning, the training yard was already full when I arrived with the other omegas. The wooden posts and sparring dummies were in sight. Warriors circled the space, their shouts and grunts loud as ever before. I hated this place. Every other Omega did. It wasn’t just the bruises and the endless drills, it was the stares for me. Every time I stepped onto the field, eyes followed me, it was always that of mockery. I kept my gaze down, clutching the worn practice dagger I’d been handed. My leg still ached faintly beneath the bandages, but I forced myself not to limp. If I showed weakness, they’d eat me alive. We paired off to practice stances. I moved quietly, careful not to draw attention, but of course, that didn’t last. “Look at her,” a voice sneered across the yard. “Moving like a crippled pup.”I froze, fingers tightening on the hilt. I didn’t have to look to know it was Darian, one of the stronger young wolves who never missed a chance to humiliate me. A few ch