All Chapters of Taming His Fragile Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

I gasped, bolting upright in the darkness, my sheets flying off my body as my lungs strained for oxygen. My fingers clawed frantically at my throat, my nails digging into my own skin, fully expecting to feel the gaping wound, the biting cold of silver, or the wet, sticky torrent of my own blood.'I was killed. He killed me.'My lungs burned as if I had been in freezing water. My skin was slick with cold, cloying sweat that made my thin sleeping tunic stick to my ribs. I looked down, hands trembling violently as I searched my bare chest for blood, for a sign of a struggle, for any evidence of a violent end.There was nothing.The room was dead silent. The curtains of my chamber were drawn perfectly tight, undisturbed by any late-night breeze or intruding shadows. The door remained closed securely from the inside, exactly as I had left it before retiring. My royal tunic sat folded on the nearby armchair, free of any tears, bloodstains, or signs of an attack.I blinked into the darkness,

The air in the place became more intense, and the tension between them just become more unbearable.On one side stood Kei, my strict martial arts tutor, his face a terrifying mask of dark, unadulterated fury as a low, beastly growl vibrated from his chest. I nervously bite my lips. 'I never seen him fight before... but he must be good since he was my choosen tutor' On the other stood my rebel leader, the ruthless Omega leader who held the other half of my fated soul-mark, his posture poised like a deathly spring ready to snap.'And I know he was strong and fast considering on how he always manhandle me.'I stayed on the ground, nervously watching them. My mate marks burned more in pain, but I remain quiet, afraid to make any sounds that will take their attention towards me.The sheer volume of different dominant pheromones flooded the whole forest. It makes me feel dizzy. The foul, aggressive scent of the dead rogues had been completely erased, replaced by an invisible war between

The tent flap pushed aside, and the space seemed to shrink instantly.She's tall… My mouth went dry.She was taller than any woman I'd ever seen at court. Her shoulders were as broad as some of the guards back at the palace, not quite as massive as Kei's, but she could compete.But it was the scar that hooked my gaze. It started at her left temple and tracked down across her cheek like a lightning strike, pulling her skin into a permanent, sneering expression etched by violence itself.And the pheromones… they weren't like my mate's. They were sharp, bitter, and reeked of an unfiltered hatred that forced me to struggle for every breath.I pulled at my ropes, my throat tight. "W-who are..."She took a step forward, her heavy boots kicking up dust, and stood directly over me. She looked down at my bound wrists with an expression of pure, unadulterated disgust. I felt like a pest destined to be crushed under her heel."So this is the fucking royal trash Tai dragged into our home?" she s