Bound To The Broken Alpha の小説・ストーリー

I gritted out. "You still don't get it. A broken bond means the link is decaying after a mate’s death or rejection. But your receptors aren’t decaying, Theodore. They’re actively starving. They are reaching out for an Alpha frequency that was forced directly into your biology, and because it’s suddenly gone, your immune system is treating its absence like organ failure.” “Organ failure,” I repeated flatly.

His right hand came down over her wounded palm, his broad fingers weaving between hers, sealing her cut skin against his own warm, calloused hand. Through their soul-bond, Soren poured his own wild, inexhaustible Alpha energy into her veins—a surging wave of golden, primal strength that stabilized her pulse and drove away the sudden exhaustion. "I have you," Soren growled into her ear, his voice a deep, resonant anchor against the roaring magical current. "Together, Valerie. Hold the fire."

A stage has been put up tons of lights are flickering around the stage and the many tables and flowers in white and different shades of blue colors, the darkest looking almost black. The Alpha is standing on the stage, and when he sees us he calls to get silent. “Moonstone Pack. Thank you everyone to join us here with such short notice." Everyone cheers and waits for what their Alpha is going to say now. “I have an announcement, but before I say what I want to tell a short story. The oldest of you in this pack, remembers the Wolf who was supposed to become my Beta but found just mate and decided to go to her pack and create an alliance between our packs. We all know how we one day found him

But inside, something tightened, something old and painful, something I had been trying not to think about, because I knew he was right, and hearing it out loud made it real in a way I didn’t want to face. “I know,” I whispered. Silence fell again. But this time, it wasn’t the same as before. This silence carried something sharper, something unresolved, like a wound that hadn’t decided whether it was going to heal or break open again. “I can’t send you back to him,” Dante said after a while, his voice lower now, more controlled, but there was something beneath it, something that sounded almost like restraint. “But I also can’t ignore the fact that you belong to another Alpha.”

What kind of Alpha does that? [What's the point of being strong in battle if he has such poor character? How can someone like that be an Alpha?] Other werewolves also expressed their sympathy for me online. I was grateful for their support. I thought that once I publicly announced the breakup, I had completely cut ties with my past. To my surprise, things went way out of hand. Someone on Instagram clearly couldn't stand it anymore and leaked my post, along with the intimate photos of Leah and Kenny, to the media.

“I, Alpha Flint, reject you, Omega Lola, as my partner.” The words echoed in my ears. My legs trembled. I felt my chest tighten, my wolf inside me crying out in pain and confusion. I tried to steady myself. My voice was flat, almost empty. “I accept,” I whispered. The bond between us, whatever was left of it, snapped like a rubber band stretched too far. I didn’t know if I could move. I didn’t know what to do. I could hear the laughter and the whispers, but I was numb.

“Even if I have to burn his world to the ground.” The shadows didn’t answer. But I felt something move in them faint, like a ripple of air. A scent I recognized before the figure even stepped out. “Alpha,” a soft voice said. “You shouldn’t lose control like that.” I turned my head slightly. “You are still here.” Liora, my seer stepped closer, dark hair spilling over her shoulders, her eyes cloudy and distant. “I told you once,” she said quietly. “The bond between you and the girl was never yours to claim.”

she said. "I’m tired of hearing that," I muttered. "Everyone says I’m troubled, but no one offers a solution." "Sometimes there are no solutions. Only endurance." I scoffed. "You told me breaking the bond would destroy me. You also told me I must not claim Vanessa." I faced her fully now, my patience gone. "So what do you expect me to do? Stay alive while I lose my mind?" She sighed. "You are the Alpha. This is your burden." "For how long?" I demanded. "How long am I expected to carry it?"

I breathed out as I felt the ropes being loosened. "Be good." The alpha patted my bleeding back and I heard them all walking out. I laid there unable to move and with no aid from anywhere.

The woman in gray suddenly doubled over. Black veins spread across her neck. Caelan rushed toward her. "Get back!" Selene grabbed his arm. "What is happening?" "She's breaking free." "From what?" Caelan looked at Kael. "The crown." Kael's eyes widened. "But you destroyed it." "No." Caelan's voice was barely audible. "It destroyed itself because its purpose was already complete." The woman screamed. The entire mountain answered. A wave of black energy exploded outward. Rowan was thrown across the chamber.