Feral Bonds: Claimed By Rogue Alpha Brothers Novels & Stories

"Come on, I'll sneak you to a place where you can get treated." We didn't make it far. John appeared in front of us with a group of men. "And where do you think you two are going." He nodded towards us and his men seized us. John walked up to Ethan and slapped him. "I'm so fucking tired of you siblings always sneaking away. One is a murderer and the other is insane." A murderer?I looked at Ethan but he averted his eyes. John continued, "Take him away, we'll deal with both of them."

Two days later, we stood at the edge of Reeves's territory again. This time, no roadblock. Just the Alpha himself waiting, arms crossed. "You came back," he said. "I keep my promises," I said. His eyes flicked to Marcus. Still pale. Still vampire. "Your brother?" "Long story," Kade said. "We're here about the bond." Reeves nodded. "Follow me." We walked through his territory. Beautiful—rolling hills, dense forest. Pack members watched us pass, curious.

"I know that Carr felt they'd been duped. Nathan and Ben joined our pack after we captured them. They had no allegiance to Gary. The only reason they left their packs was Gary told them he would help them find mates. They were feeling desperate. They didn't know about his plans. They didn't know about the women in the caves. They just wanted to find a mate." "Douglas, what do you think?" Alistair decided to put the Crane Alpha on the spot. This had started in his pack. "I think..." He sighed and looked at the Torrance and Wilson Alphas, then back at MacDonald and Campbell. "I think I agree that if a rogue reformed his bond with his Alpha, he's no longer a rogue, and therefore should live. An

“Oh stars, Elara. Do you really want to know how a pup ends up inside Kael? Because let me tell you, it doesn’t take magic. It takes one very needy Omega and one very possessive Alpha. They'd find a way to put it in there!” “Ma!” “Unsealed bonds are always like that,” Grandma added, chuckling. “They don’t mean to fall into each other like fire and oil—but they do. They burn. And Alphas don’t exactly stop when their knot is involved, especially when it’s their Omega.” “Ma. Kael is kid. He's still too young for such act. That arrogant boy violated my baby.”

As both our bloods welled up, he clasped our hands firmly together, while the round man muttered what sounded like latin incantations over our joined hands. "It is done", he announced finally, after a long pause. Almost immediately, I began to feel gentle nudges against my mind and knew it was the pack mindlink. "*You still have your block in place*", Lucas's voice said in my head, and I almost jumped. It'd been almost too long since I was a part of a mindlink. "*I do?*", I returned. "*I can hear you though.*" Lucas smirked at me. "*I am the Alpha.*"

Andrea set her fingers in motion and typed a message. The Malchian grove is located at the far west of the werewolf city, Brookehurt—yes, you heard me right. The monster who holds Olivia captive is a wolf—along the West-Central Brookehurt highway. I have video proof, which I'll leave below. This (the scene in the video) took place during the raid that happened a week ago. She pinned the post. Going on to Twitter. She forwarded the exact message, same as the video. Done sending the message, she shut her phone. An ugly smirk appeared on her face.

“I’ll tell you what, I’ll help her this time, and this time only. There is no freakin way she is our mate.” My wolf settled back down as I undid the seatbelt and carefully lifted Renko out of the car. As much as my wolf wanted me to caress her, make her feel safe, there was no way I would ever let anything between us happen. I would rather deal with the consequences of not having a mate, which can be done, but usually, the wolf side goes rogue and can never lead a pack, than to be bonded with Renko Watson. I began the ten-mile trek, carrying Renko, back to my house and hoped I wouldn’t encounter anyone along the way.

“But words don’t bind packs. Blood does. Flesh does. If you won’t complete the bond, others will keep coming for her. For you. Do you want your reign to collapse because of one human girl?” I flinched, my throat closing. Human girl. They said it like a curse. Brock’s fists clenched, veins straining along his arms. He was seconds from tearing them apart. “Leave us,” he snapped. The councilors exchanged looks but bowed slightly. “We’ll return at dawn. Decide, Alpha. For the pack’s sake.” When they left, the silence that followed was suffocating. My chest heaved, my thoughts a storm. Claimed. Flesh. Bond.

** “Stay strong, hopefully he will give up soon and take a break.” “I doubt it, but we can hope. They are insanely loyal, and it is part of being an alpha but also because of the mate bond. You don’t have such a deep feeling yet, but you will understand one day.” “I know Ly, thank you for supporting my choice here, I know this is taking a toll on you.” “Just kill the animal that killed our parents, and I will forgive you.” “Deal!” ** Our resolve hardened we focus back on the forest around us and I after some time, I can hear movement. Then ten rogues appear through the trees, growling and snapping their fangs at the brothers. They hold their ground but show submission to the others and event

Ophelia A wave of nausea hit me at the sight. My fingers trembled, and not from the Dark Matter withdrawal. Dark Bonds weren’t well known. In most packs they were nothing more than twisted folklore, legends of darkness and slavery. Even now, I had no clue how Alpha Hunter knew about them. I had thought it was an infected mate bond until he told me the truth that terrible day. I quickly devoured the text, latching onto the bits of history that detailed the festering mark on my wrist.