All Chapters of THE RUTHLESS ALPHA'S MARKED BRIDE : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

74 Chapters

The Unraveling

Tonight, Derek finally marks me, and I can stop pretending I don't see the pity in everyone's eyes when they look at us. I stand in front of the small mirror in my bedroom, turning side to side. The silver dress catches the light with every movement. It is simple but pretty, the kind of dress that makes me feel like I belong tonight. Mara sits on the edge of my bed, fingers working through my long dark auburn hair, twisting it into soft waves. "You look beautiful, Lyra," she says, smiling at me in the reflection. "Derek is going to lose his mind when he sees you." I smile back, but my stomach twists. Five years. We have been together five years, and every Mating Day that passed without him marking me left another crack in my confidence. People in the pack started whispering. They wondered why he waited so long. I always told myself it was because he wanted it to be perfect. Tonight it will be. Tonight he would sink his teeth into my neck during the ceremony and make me his in front

Into the Wildlands

The forest doesn't care that my heart is breaking.I crash through the trees like something is chasing me, even though the only thing behind me is the image of Derek's teeth in Ivy's neck. My silver dress catches on branches and rips, but I keep running. Heels? I kicked them off miles back. Sharp stones cut into my bare feet. Cold air stings my face. Branches whip my arms and leave red lines. None of it matters. The pain inside my chest is so much worse it drowns everything else out.Five years. How did I not see it? All those nights Derek held me and whispered that I was enough. The way he smiled at me in front of my father like he was proud. Was any of it real? Or was I just convenient until his real mate showed up? I am such an idiot. The biggest fool in Crescent Hollow. Everyone knew something was off. They pitied me for years while I planned a future that never existed.Tears blur everything. I trip over a root and fall hard, scraping my knees, but I push up and keep going. The d

Claimed in Darkness

I don't even know his name, and I don't care.His mouth crashes into mine with a hunger that matches the fire burning through my veins. The kiss is not gentle. It is desperate, like he has been waiting for this as long as I have been falling apart. His lips are firm and hot against mine. I grab onto his shoulders, feeling the massive muscle there, and pull him closer. For the first time tonight, I feel alive. Not broken. Not humiliated. Wanted.His big hands slide down my sides. The heat inside me spikes higher with every touch. My body presses against him without thinking. He is so much bigger than me. Powerful. Dangerous. But right now he feels safe. Like the only thing that can fill the empty hole Derek left behind.He breaks the kiss just enough to breathe against my neck. "Beautiful," he growls, voice low and rough. The word sends a shiver through me. "So perfect." No one has ever said those things to me like this. Not with this much need. His red-gold eyes catch the moonlight th

The Return

The whispers start before I even reach the pack house.I crossed the border into Crescent Hollow territory just after mid-morning. My legs feel like they might give out any second. The mark on my neck throbs with every heartbeat. Two sentries spot me first. Their eyes go wide. One of them steps back like I carry some disease. I keep walking, head down at first, but then I force my chin up. I will not let them see me crumble. Not completely.Word spreads faster than I can move. By the time I reach the main path, people have already started gathering. Heads turn. Work stops. A woman washing clothes freezes with her hands in the bucket. A group of warriors training nearby lowers their weapons. Their stares burn into my skin worse than the mark itself."Whose mark is that?" someone says loud enough for me to hear."Unmarked last night, marked this morning.""Slut.""Rogue probably.""Poor Marcus."I flinch at every word but keep my feet moving. Children playing near the path get yanked aw

The Ultimatum

My father delivers my death sentence over breakfast.I sit at the dining table the next morning, stomach already in knots. Marcus called me down with a tone that left no room for argument. Helena and Ivy are both here too. Ivy sits across from me with a perfect little smile, like she is watching her favorite show. Helena pours tea with fake calmness. The mark on my neck feels like it is on fire under their stares.Marcus does not waste time. He sets his fork down hard and looks straight at me. "Pack law is clear. A marked female must be married to her marker or find another willing male within one moon cycle. If not, she is exiled."The words hit me like a punch. Exile. I know what that means. No pack bond. Rogues hunting lone wolves. Hostile territories where outsiders get torn apart. It is basically a death sentence."You would exile your own daughter?" My voice cracks. I grip the edge of the table to keep my hands from shaking.Marcus leans forward, eyes hard. "You exiled yourself

Aftermath & Rejection

They're calling me 'the Marked Whore' in the pack kitchens.Three days after I returned from the Wildlands, the new reality has settled in like a heavy weight on my chest. I am back at the healer's den because it is the only place they still let me work. The familiar smell of herbs and medicines usually calmed me. Now it feels like another cage. I keep my head down and mix salves, but every person who walks through the door reminds me how far I have fallen.Some pack members come with real injuries. A gamma warrior with a cut on his arm sits down and lets me clean it. But most come just to stare. They want a closer look at the mark on my neck. A young mother walks in carrying her sick toddler. When I reach out to check the boy's fever, she pulls him back fast. "Don't touch him," she snaps. "I don't want a rogue's mark contaminating my son."My hands freeze in the air. The shame burns so hot I can barely breathe. Head Healer Iris steps forward and takes over. "Let me handle this, Lyra.

The Proposition

The contract marriage meeting is in three days, and I still don't know if I'm being rescued or sold.Helena has taken over my room like it is her personal project. She stands in the middle of the floor directing everything with sharp hand movements. A dress hangs on the back of my door, modest and traditional with a high collar meant to hide the mark on my neck. She bought it yesterday without asking me. "This is your chance, Lyra," she says while adjusting the fabric. "Do not ruin it by looking desperate."I stand there like a doll while the makeup artist she hired works on my face. The woman dabs powder under my eyes to cover the dark circles. Every touch feels like another layer of pretending. Ivy leans against the wall watching with her arms crossed. Her smile never reaches her eyes."It is going to take a lot of work to make her acceptable," Ivy says. "Look at those shadows. And that mark. Good luck hiding what she really is."I clench my jaw but say nothing. Helena steps back to

The Meeting

‎ ‎‎Lyra's Pov ‎ ‎ ‎The Northern Territory representatives brought winter with them. ‎ ‎The council building felt colder the moment they arrived. I stood beside my father, hands clasped tightly in front of me to hide how badly they were shaking. Alpha Donovan sat at the head of the long table looking nervous, sweat shining on his forehead even though the room was not warm. The other elders whispered among themselves like this was the most important political event in years. Marcus kept his hand on my shoulder, presenting me like some kind of offering. ‎ ‎My stomach twisted. I could feel the weight of everyone’s eyes on me. The mark on my neck had been burning faintly all morning, but now it felt like a warning I could not ignore. I forced myself to stand straight, even though my legs wanted to give out. ‎ ‎The Northern wolves entered first. They moved with military precision, all sharp movements and hard eyes. These were not farmers playing at strength like most of our pack.

Questions Without Answers

Lyra's PovI have two weeks to figure out if I'm marrying my mate or losing my mind.The ride home from the council building was quiet. Marcus kept smiling like he had won the biggest prize of his life. When we walked through the front door, Helena was already waiting with a bottle of wine. "This calls for celebration," she said, pouring glasses. "Our family is finally moving up."I sat at the dinner table feeling completely numb. The food tasted like nothing. Marcus raised his glass. "To Lyra. You will bring honor back to this family. Do not embarrass us up there."I nodded without really hearing him. My mind kept replaying those red-gold eyes. The way the mark burned when Theron looked at me. The way his control slipped for one second before he shut it down completely.Helena was already making plans. "With the Northern connection, we can push for better matches for Ivy. This is going to open so many doors." She glanced at me. "You should be grateful, Lyra. Not many girls get this k

The Preparation

Lyra's Pov They're teaching me how to be a Luna like I'm learning a foreign language. Celeste arrived from the Northern Territories the next morning. She was an older woman with elegant posture and sharp eyes that missed nothing. She took one look at me in the council room and her mouth tightened. "You have two weeks to learn what usually takes years. We begin now." I sat across from her feeling completely out of place. Celeste started with the basics. How to address different ranks in the Northern pack. When to speak and when to stay silent during council meetings. How to mediate small disputes without showing weakness. Public appearance rules. Northern customs that were stricter than anything in Crescent Hollow. "Stand straighter," she said after ten minutes. "Luna does not fidget. She commands respect even when she is terrified inside." I straightened my back but my hands still twisted in my lap. She corrected my posture again. Then my tone of voice. Then the way I held my head

1 2 3 4 5 6

...

SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP