Todos os capítulos de Rejected Mate Of The Obsessive Alpha: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 5

Elara Moonfall woke before the bell rang. She always did. The servant quarters were still dark, the air cold enough to bite through the thin blanket pulled up to her chin. Around her, other omegas slept in uneven breaths, bodies curled tight against the chill. Elara lay still for a moment longer, staring at the wooden beam above her head, counting the cracks she knew by heart. Today would be long.She swung her legs off the narrow bed and stood quietly, careful not to wake anyone. Her feet touched the stone floor and she hissed softly at the cold. There was no time to linger. If she was late, someone would notice. Someone always noticed when it was her. She washed quickly at the basin, scrubbing her hands until the skin went pink and tender. The water smelled faintly of iron. She braided her hair tight against her scalp and pulled on the same worn dress she wore every day, the fabric thin from years of washing. It hung loose on her, sleeves a little too long, hem brushed by too many

Rowen did not sleep. He stood at the tall windows of the Alpha house long after the pack had settled, the curtains untouched, the glass cold beneath his palm. The forest stretched out below, dark and watchful. Normally it soothed him. Tonight it felt like accusation. He told himself he had done the right thing.An omega without a wolf could not stand beside an Alpha. Tradition mattered. Stability mattered. The pack had enemies. Weakness invited bloodshed. He repeated those truths like they were law, like they could drown out the other thing beating against his ribs. It did not work. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw her collapse.Not the humiliation, not the whispers. Her face. Shocked, then torn open by pain she had not expected. By pain he had caused. Rowen’s jaw tightened. He straightened and forced himself to breathe slowly, the way he did before battle. In through the nose. Out through the mouth. Control was everything. He had built his rule on it. Still, the bond refused to

Elara woke to the smell of unfamiliar linen and the steady thud of her own heartbeat. For a moment she did not move. Her body felt heavy, limbs slow and sore, as if she had been dragged through water and left there too long. The ceiling above her was smooth stone, pale and clean, nothing like the cracked boards of the servant quarters. Sunlight spilled through tall windows she had only ever seen from the outside.The Alpha house.The realization landed with a jolt that made her stomach twist. She pushed herself upright too quickly and paid for it when dizziness rushed in. Her head swam. She grabbed the edge of the bed and waited until the room steadied. The sheets slid against her skin, soft and warm, wrong in a way that made her chest tighten. She should not be here. The door opened without warning.Elara’s breath caught. Her shoulders went rigid as Rowen stepped inside. He had changed out of his traveling clothes. He wore a simple dark shirt, sleeves rolled back, his hair loose arou