Bound By The Alphas Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Didn’t you?” “I did,” he murmured. “Even before she spoke.” She stepped closer. “What did it mean? The order? The thirteen Alphas?” Silas was silent for a long time. Then, softly: “There was a time when packs didn’t fight alone. When those touched by prophecy were gathered not just for power, but for containment. We called ourselves the Bound Circle. Thirteen Alphas who bore the weight of a world fractured by ancient sins.” Dorian stared. “You were one of them?”

"Three mate bonds. You can't just.." "Bonds can be broken," Morganna interrupted, waving her hand dismissively. "Or replaced. Female Alphas can bond with female Lunas. It's rare, certainly, but not unheard of. Magic recognizes power, not gender." She looked past Damon directly at me. "You could bond with me just as easily as you bonded with them. Perhaps more easily. I'm stronger, older, more established." "This is insane," Dominic said, his voice tight with barely controlled anger. "Is it?" Morganna's gaze never left mine. "Let me paint you a picture, Luna. My territory spans the entire Northern region. Fifty thousand wolves under my command. Armies that have never lost a battle. Resources

"The Luna is pregnant, and her pups have the Shadow blood, right?" How did he… "I see everything," he said, like he just heard my thoughts. "I also hear everything. The walls have ears, do not forget that, little Gamma, and do not forget who you really work for and who you are loyal to." I gulped, looking away from him now. He set the vial down and walked toward me. I pressed myself against the bars at the end, the chains rattling. "The charm is weakening," he continued, crouching in front of me. His breath smelled of mint. "The bond between the Alpha and his true love—Seris is fraying. Do you know who's responsible?" I looked away from him now.

“I— I don’t think so.” His gaze swept over me anyway, checking for blood, tension coiled tight in his shoulders. The bond steadied, the chaos inside me easing just enough to think. “Who were they?” I asked. “Rogues,” he said. “But not random.” “What do you mean?” “They came for you.” My stomach dropped. “Why?” He hesitated. “Because a human bound to an Alpha is leverage,” he said finally. “And because you’re visible now.” “So this is my fault,” I said quietly.

Should I run? “I-I’m so sorry, Alpha. I couldn’t smell him,” a timid voice stammered, shaky and terrified. I jumped as something slammed against the wall. My heart leapt into my throat. “I don’t tolerate excuses!” the Alpha snarled. “You were careless, and the only reason I haven’t ripped your throat out is because of your pregnant mate. Don’t confuse that with mercy. You are not free.” A small, involuntary whimper escaped me. That growl, it wasn’t just angry. It was primal, pure Alpha. My knees buckled slightly under the weight of his power, and I could feel his rage thick in the air, curling around my lungs like smoke.

“They are echoes of what lies inside you but without control, they will eat you alive or worse consume everyone around you.” I shook my head, backing up a step. “No… I don’t want this, I never asked for it.” Her expression softened, just slightly. “No one asks for fire but when it burns in your veins, you either master it… or it masters you.” I dropped my gaze, my hands trembling. “Lucas…he thinks he can protect me from everything but he doesn’t understand what’s happening inside me. None of them do.” “They are Alphas,” she said simply. “Leaders, fighters but this? This is not something claws and teeth can guard. This is yours alone to carry.”

Someone had tortured it for a long time. This wasn’t some random beast. This was an Alpha. I could feel it in the pressure of the air around us. The aura was overwhelming and ancient. What Alpha would Stephen keep here, hidden away from the world? All the Alphas who defied him were executed. Everyone knew that. He made it very public. Unless… the truth was different. Before I could think further, the wolf lunged. Its claw scraped across my arm and hot pain shot up my shoulder. I screamed as blood sprayed against the stones. The wolf’s eyes widened like something startled it and it stumbled backward with a horrible sound, like a cry mixed with a snarl.

I staggered, knees buckling, and I would have fallen if the power anchoring me hadn’t immediately tightened instinctively, holding me upright as though the earth itself refused to let me kneel. “Juliette—” Liora’s voice broke, sharp with fear. She tried to step forward. The witnesses moved as one. Not aggressively. Not threateningly. They simply were suddenly there, spectral forms closing ranks, their presence forming a boundary no living wolf could cross. “She cannot be touched,” the Alpha said quietly. “Not now.” Bryan’s gaze snapped to him. “You don’t get to decide that.” The Alpha turned his ancient eyes toward Bryan with a patience so complete it was chilling.

“And I… I’m not about to let anyone touch you without my say. Not a shadow, not a rogue, not anyone. You belong with us.” My knees gave way entirely, and I sank to the ground, shaking, overwhelmed. Four Alphas, four wolves, four bonds and one terrified woman trapped in the center of it all. I pressed my hands to my ears, trying to block out the thrum of power, the hum of energy, the relentless pull that threatened to drown me.

As supreme alpha, the pack's safety comes first, so dealing with the threats on our territory was more important hence, I skipped my bachelorette party happening tonight. Torac, my gamma sent me a mind link, /He’s here'/, sending a wave of dark fulfillment down my nerves. Before I turned, facing the traitor for the day. I sauntered towards them and in that moment, our captive was pushed to my feet. Arms and legs bound, but I ordered for him to be untied. “And who do we have here for tonight?” I inquired maliciously as I crouched down to his level. The sack covering his head was removed and a bruised and battered man came into my view, with his eyes roaming the environment alarmingly.