Все главы The Wolfless Omega & The Alpha King : Глава 1 - Глава 10

The night I turned sixteen, the moon was bright enough to expose flaw and mercilessness. It hung above the Moonfall clearing like a silent judge, silver light spilling over the trees and onto the gathered pack members below. I remember standing in the center of the teenagers of the moon fall pack, my heart pounding so loudly I was sure everyone could hear it. The air smelled of Pine and anticipation, laughter echoed through the trees. Tonight was the night . The night every child of the pack waited for. The night we would meet the other half of ourselves. Parents stood proudly at the edge of the clearing, waiting patiently to witness their children’s first shit. I stood in the center of the clearing with the other sixteen year olds, my hands trembling at my sides. Around me parents whispered encouragement to their children. I have learned not to look at familiar faces in crowds. My father was long gone and executed as a traitor before I could fully understand what betrayal meant. M

I first heard his name, it was spoken with fear. “Kael Blackthorn will attend the summit.” The Alpha Summit was approaching, the announcement sent ripples through Moonfall pack. Warriors straightened their backs. The entire territory buzzed with tension. Warriors doubled patrols. Servant like me worked until our hands bled. Kael Blackthron. The Alpha king. They said he conquered packs without mercy. That he once tore out a rival Alpha chest torn open, blood pooling into the dirt. Kael’s warriors watched silently as he stepped closer, his presence alone enough to make them lower their heads. “You tested my borders,” Kael said calmly. “Now you understand the price.” He ended the Alpha’s life with one swift strike. When the battle ended, his Beta approached him. “The Alpha Summit begins tomorrow. Moonfall Pack will host.” Kael nodded, eyes cold. “We attend.” Rumors followed him wherever he went—of the Alpha King who felt nothing, who killed without mercy, who ruled with iron claw

The sound of snapping branches came again.Closer.My breath caught in my throat as I turned toward the trees. The forest that had felt peaceful only minutes ago now seemed alive with movement. Shadows stretched longer beneath the moonlight, shifting between the trunks like something breathing just beyond sight.Kael stood perfectly still beside me.But the air around him had changed.Moments ago he had been calm, almost relaxed despite the injury along his side. Now every line of his body had sharpened. His shoulders straightened, his gaze cutting through the darkness like a blade.Predator.That was the only word that came to mind.“What is it?” I whispered.Kael didn’t answer immediately.Another howl tore through the night.This one was deeper, distorted somehow, like a wolf’s cry twisted by something unnatural.My stomach tightened.Kael exhaled slowly.“Rogues,” he said.The word alone made fear crawl down my spine.Every pack had wolves who had lost their bonds to a pack or had

The horns continued echoing through the forest. Moonfall warriors were moving fast. I could hear them now boots against leaves, distant voices calling orders across the trees. My stomach twisted painfully. “They’re going to think I attacked you,” I said weakly. Kael didn’t seem concerned. If anything, he looked almost bored. “They already believed the worst about you,” he said. The truth in those words hurt more than I expected. I struggled to stand, the strange burning sensation in my chest slowly fading. “What did you mean?” I asked quietly. “About my wolf.” Kael studied me carefully. “You really don’t know.” It wasn’t a question. I shook my head. “Everyone says I never had one.” Kael’s gaze darkened. “They lied.” The word echoed through my mind. Lied. Before I could ask anything else, several warriors burst through the trees. Moonfall warriors. Their weapons were drawn, their eyes immediately locking onto the bodies of the dead rogues scatt

Every wolf in the valley was staring at me.The question still hung in the air like a storm cloud.“Why does the wolfless girl from Moonfall smell like a Blackthorn wolf?”I wished I had an answer.But all I could do was stand there beside Kael, my heart pounding loudly in my chest as dozens of unfamiliar eyes studied me.Some were curious.Some were suspicious.Others were openly hostile.The tall man standing before us the one who had asked the question took a slow step forward. His gray eyes were sharp, calculating. There was authority in the way the other wolves subtly shifted around him.He was important here.“Alpha,” he said again, his gaze flicking between Kael and me. “Explain.”Kael didn’t respond immediately.He stepped slightly in front of me instead.The movement was subtle, but the message was clear.A protective wall.The murmurs around us grew louder.“I found her beyond Moonfall’s border,” Kael said calmly.The gray-eyed man raised an eyebrow.“And you brought her her