All Chapters of Spit On Me Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Finally.Finally, the day I had dreamed of my whole life.I twirled in front of the mirror, watching the silver-white silk of my ceremonial dress swirl around my ankles. It shimmered like moonlight over water, soft and weightless. My hair was braided with tiny silver threads, and I could feel the excitement thrumming in my chest.Today, I would be claimed by Aedric Veyr. my fated mate. The mate I had waited for, the one I had imagined in my dreams a thousand times.I couldn’t stop smiling. I felt… whole.Outside the Moon Hall, the air was alive with the scent of pine and earth. Lanterns glowed along the steps, and the soft hum of wolves talking and laughing reached me even here. I could hear the rhythm of the pack, the steady pulse of their anticipation. And so could my wolf, stirring faintly beneath my skin.I stepped onto the marble floor, feeling my dress glide over it. The High Elder’s voice called out, steady and loud, “Let all present witness the joining of Alpha Aedric Veyr and

I told myself I wouldn’t go.All afternoon, I stayed in my room, sitting by the window and staring at the fading light. The sound of laughter, music, and celebration drifted up from the main hall. The whole pack was already gathering for the wedding.Every voice, every cheer felt like a knife turning in my chest.I kept whispering, I won’t go. I won’t give them the satisfaction.But as the sky turned gold, something inside me refused to stay still. I needed to see it with my own eyes. Needed proof that it was really over.So I got up. I dressed in a plain grey gown, nothing fancy. No ribbons, no flowers. I pulled my hair back and left my room quietly, walking down the long hallway toward the courtyard.The closer I got, the louder it became. Music. Cheers. The smell of roasted meat and wine. Everything felt like a cruel celebration of my failure.I reached the edge of the hall, stayed in the shadows. No one noticed me. All eyes were on Aedric who stood beside his new mate, the Frostmo

The corridor was quiet, but my heart thundered everyone had gone to the great hall of the dance ceremony.I stormed down the marble steps, straight for Aedric caught up with him. I couldn’t stay in the hall any longer, pretending that his betrayal didn’t hurt. My hands clenched into fists at my sides, trembling with anger, with disbelief.“How could you?” I demanded, voice shaking but loud enough to echo off the walls. “How could you sell me off like I was nothing? Like I didn’t matter?”Aedric flinched, as if I had struck him, but he didn’t step back. He looked at me with that familiar calm, though today it only made my fury boil higher.“Sylvara… I had no choice,” he said quietly. His words were calm, careful, but they rang hollow. “You have to understand…”“Understand?!” I cut him off, my voice rising with every word. “That's your new word now, what is it that I don't understand… the fact that you gave me out like a piss of shit.. Like trash. I thought I mattered to you!@He swallo

Sylvara PovThe bath was hot and soothing, but it did nothing to calm the storm inside me.My hands shook as I rubbed the soap across my skin. I kept thinking about him… … the way he had carried me like I weighed nothing, the calm in his eyes, the control he had over me.I hated him. I told myself I did. And yet, every time I remembered his face, I felt a pull in my chest I couldn’t explain.I shook my head and focused on surviving … getting ready for the introduction to his pack.Talia had already brought the dress. I saw it draped across the chair, black silk with silver embroidery. And the moment I looked at it, I felt my stomach drop.It was revealing.Very revealing.The top hugged my chest, pushing my breasts forward in a way I didn’t feel comfortable with. The skirt had a slit that ran almost to my upper thigh.I swallowed hard. My cheeks burned.I looked seductive.“Are you serious?” I muttered to the empty room. “This… this is how he wants me to dress?”But there was no argui