All Chapters of Bound to the Devil Alpha : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Rejected and Delivered

CHAPTER 1“Do you deny it?”The question rang across the clearing, sharp enough to cut through the murmurs of the pack. Every face had turned toward the raised platform in the center, every eye fixed on the man standing two paces in front of Lydia.He didn’t even look at her when he answered.“I reject her.”The words landed cleanly. No hesitation. No regret. Just a public sentence carried on a voice strong enough for everyone to hear.For one second, Lydia heard nothing else. Not the murmurs that followed. Not the shift of bodies in the crowd. Not the low intake of breath from the elders seated along the front row. The world narrowed to those three words and the way her own heartbeat suddenly sounded too loud inside her head.Then the noise came back all at once.A few gasps. A rustle of whispers. Someone in the back laughed under their breath before being shushed.Lydia kept her spine straight.Her fated mate—Ronan, golden-eyed and broad-shouldered and so sure of himself he looked bore

Last Updated : 2026-04-09

The Prince They Hide

CHAPTER 2The servant did not wait to see Lydia’s reaction. She turned at once and pushed open the black doors, and Lydia was forced to follow or be left standing between two guards who looked as if they would rather be anywhere else. The corridor beyond was narrower than the ones they had passed through before, the stone darker, the lamps fewer. Whatever part of the palace this was, it had not been designed to impress.It had been designed to contain.The thought came uninvited, and once it did, Lydia could not get rid of it. The servant’s shoes clicked sharply over the floor. She walked faster now, clutching the folds of her skirt in one hand. Lydia kept pace, though unease had already started to gather under her skin.“This isn’t the royal wing,” she said.“No, my lady.”The answer came too quickly, as if the girl had expected the question and prepared the shortest possible response.“Then what is it?”The servant hesitated for half a step. “It is… quieter here.”That was not an an

Last Updated : 2026-04-09

The Binding

CHAPTER 3The ceremonial hall was smaller than Lydia had expected. Not intimate. Not sacred. Just controlled.A narrow stretch of polished stone ran between two rows of black iron braziers, their flames burning low and steady, giving off more shadow than warmth. There were no flowers, no music, no gathered court waiting to witness the joining of two powerful bloodlines. Only a priest in grey robes, three guards standing too stiffly at the edges of the room, and Logan across from her, silent as if he had already left this moment in his mind and was simply waiting for his body to catch up.Lydia stood where they had placed her, dressed in white so pale it made her skin look colder than it was. The sleeves were too long, the collar too high, the whole thing designed less like a wedding dress and more like a ritual garment. Her hair had been pinned back with rough efficiency. No jewels. No veil. Nothing soft.This was not a wedding, It was an arrangement being sealed. She knew that now. S

Last Updated : 2026-04-09

Wrong Bond

CHAPTER 4No one called it a marriage after that.They called it an incident.Lydia heard the word twice before they got her out of the hall. Once from the priest, his voice thin with panic as he ordered the guards to move. Once from one of the guards himself, low and furious, as if naming it anything more precise would make it real.She barely remembered leaving.The world had narrowed to sensation. Her palm still burned where the blade had cut it, but the sharper pain was inside her now, somewhere under her ribs, where something hot and foreign had taken hold and refused to let go. Every breath pulled at it. Every step jarred it. And beneath it all, impossible and constant, there was Logan.Not beside her.Inside the bond.A pressure. A temper. A raw, violent restraint that kept hitting her in flashes she could not stop. One moment she was walking; the next she felt the echo of his anger hard enough to make her stomach clench. Then it was gone, replaced by the strain of control so bru

Last Updated : 2026-04-09

The Bride They Fear

The knock came almost immediately after Logan spoke.Three hard strikes against the door. Urgent. Official.Neither of them moved.Lydia’s pulse was still uneven from what had happened moments ago. Her hand burned where she had touched him. Broken porcelain lay across the floor, broth soaking into the rug, and the room still carried the smell of smoke and fear.Another knock followed.“My lord,” a voice called from outside. “By order of His Majesty, Lady Lydia is to be brought to the council chamber.”Lady Lydia.That was new.Logan’s gaze remained on her. “No.”Silence answered.Then the voice returned, tighter now. “Those were the king’s orders.”“I heard them.”The lock turned.Two guards stepped inside and stopped when they saw the room. Their eyes moved from the shattered bowl to Lydia, then to Logan. Neither looked eager to be there.The older guard cleared his throat. “Lady Lydia is required.”Logan took one slow step forward.Both men stiffened.“She does not go alone.”“The k

Last Updated : 2026-04-14

Chosen for a Reason

The west wing felt different after the council chamber.Not quieter. Sharper.Every servant who came near the doors moved like they were walking past a sleeping beast. Food was left outside and collected only after long hesitation. Guards no longer stood close to the entrance. They watched from the far end of the corridor as if distance itself might save them.None of it was because of Logan.It was because of her.Lydia noticed it the moment she woke.The room was empty except for the low fire and the folded dress left across a chair. Her injured hand had been cleaned and wrapped while she slept. She had no memory of anyone touching her.Then the bond stirred.A pulse of strain hit her chest so suddenly she sat upright.Logan.Not pain. Effort.She followed the feeling through the suite and found him in an adjoining room lined with shelves and old maps. He stood at an open window, one hand braced against the stone, shoulders rigid.“You disappear often?” she asked.He did not turn. “

Last Updated : 2026-04-14

The House of Virelle

The name struck harder than Lydia expected.House Virelle.Not Mother. Not family. Not home.A house. A structure built of blood and obligation that had never once felt like shelter.She looked away first.“What do they want?” she asked.The guard shifted uneasily. “They refused to give details, my lady. They said the message must be delivered into your hands.”Logan’s expression darkened. “Then why are you here?”The man swallowed. “Because the king has already been informed.”Of course he had.Nothing entered the palace without passing through Alaric first. Even now, her family could not reach her without crawling through the king’s shadow.Lydia crossed the room and took the folded shawl from the chair. “I’m going.”Logan’s voice stopped her before she could move past him.“No.”She turned sharply. “You do not own every answer in this palace.”“No,” he said. “But I know this one.”The guard took an immediate interest in the floor.Lydia tied the shawl around her shoulders with more

Last Updated : 2026-04-16

Ashes at the Border

The room stayed silent for one long breath after the captain spoke.A village destroyed in a single night.No one asked for details because no detail could improve it.King Alaric’s palace moved quickly when fear was involved. Within minutes, the receiving hall filled with guards, councilors, and servants pretending not to listen. Orders flew in clipped voices. Messengers ran. Steel rang against stone as soldiers were summoned to the courtyard.Lydia stood beside Logan and watched the machine of power wake itself.No one told her to leave.No one dared.“What happened there?” she asked quietly.Logan’s eyes remained on the captain. “If they know, they have not said.”But the bond carried something sharper than uncertainty.Recognition.He knew the shape of this kind of fear.The captain straightened when another set of doors opened. King Alaric entered with two councilors at his back, already dressed for command, as though he had been expecting disaster and merely waiting to name it.

Last Updated : 2026-04-16

What Came Through

The howl did not stop when it ended.It stayed in the stone like a wound.For one suspended heartbeat, no one in the receiving hall moved. Then the palace broke apart around them. Guards ran for the courtyard. Orders collided in the corridor. Somewhere beyond the doors, horses screamed and men shouted over the crash of splintering wood.King Alaric moved first. “Seal the inner halls.”The captain was already running.Lydia’s pulse hammered. Through the bond, she felt Logan go absolutely still.Not fear.Recognition.He stepped toward the doors.The king’s voice lashed across the room. “You will stay where you are.”Logan did not even look at him. “Then stop it yourself.”Alaric caught his arm.Power surged so hard Lydia staggered. The torches dimmed to embers. Frost climbed the nearest window in a jagged line. The king released him at once, but the damage had already spread through the room like shock.Father and son stood facing each other with something older than anger between them

Last Updated : 2026-04-17

Lydia Refused to be Separated

Behind Locked DoorsThe west wing had never felt like safety.It felt like containment.By the time they brought Logan back through the palace corridors, word had already outrun them. Doors opened a crack and shut again. Servants vanished at the sight of blood. Guards escorted them only as far as the final hall, then stopped at the familiar distance none of them ever crossed willingly.Lydia understood why now.Fear was easier when it had walls.The doors shut behind them with a heavy final sound. Locks turned at once.Logan walked three more steps into the chamber before his control broke.He caught the edge of the table so hard the wood split beneath his grip.“Leave it,” he said when Lydia reached for the torn fabric at his shoulder.“You’re bleeding.”“I know.”Blood ran down his arm in steady lines, dark against his skin. The wound at his side looked worse. The creature’s claws had cut deep enough to tear cloth and flesh both.Lydia crossed the room to the basin and seized clean

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