Feral Bonds: Claimed By Rogue Alpha Brothers の小説・ストーリー

Zara explains gently, her voice soft. "Feral?" I ask, looking at the three of them, confused. "You would become a rogue," Zane spits. "Now, come on. He's waiting." Just another Alpha. Nothing to worry about. Right?

Vera said as they were going back to the cottage. "But Luna..." "Who was the judge, Comrade Bill?" Vera gave him a stern look. "Don't argue with me." They came back to the cottage and wore their clothes. Vera was in a room, talking to Mr. Bronze. He was calling her to inform her about an emergency in the Black Bone Pack. The Alpha and his team were held hostage by a group of unruly rogues in the woods of his pack. There were rumors that someone from within the pack helped the rogues to capture the Alpha while he was on a late-night border patrolling with his team.

For years, every alpha has wanted their power, to get a taste of whatever they had and make it theirs, but all of them have always been killed. To hear about them gave me chills, not to mention being near them, to be sent to them. “They don’t accept anybody into their pack. How do you expect me to do that?” I asked, tears dropping from my eyes. “Don’t worry, my beloved.” He walked away from me to his table, picking up a paper, “In the three years that you’ve been in the cell, the brothers have opened their pack up only to women. It seems their women are no longer enough to sate their hunger. But none of these women have made it back alive.”

A brutal contingent of heavily scarred, rogue shifters exploded out of the doors. They established a rigid perimeter blocking both exits of the alley, closing the circle around Laney’s position from every single direction. “Pack brothers! That is the exact female the Alpha commander ordered us to harvest!” A massive beta wolf carrying dense tribal brands across his throat roared the command, his fist gripping a heavy iron-wood club. His features reeked of lawless violence, a fresh, unhealed scar cutting a jagged track between his eyebrows. Laney’s golden eyes swept the perimeter with a cold, professional assessment.

They parted to form a corridor, and a familiar figure strolled through, voice dripping with contempt. "How pathetic, dear brother. Didn't I tell you never to come back?" It was Adrian's own brother — the one who'd stolen everything from him. Adrian's eyes burned the moment he saw him. "Damien, you have the nerve to show your face? If you hadn't set me up, I never would've—" Blood erupted from his mouth before he could finish. Seeing Adrian so broken, Damien looked positively delighted. His grin widened, features twisting into something ugly. "You'd better remember your place. I'm the Alpha now. You're nothing but a rogue who got thrown out of his own pack."

Despite this, the Blue Moon Pack is quite impressive, considering they were previously rogues. We stayed in the pack for another day and found out that Lincoln's stepfather was a rogue. So when Alpha Remos heard it, he asked if they wanted to stay in his pack. My friend smiled and told him that he would try to persuade his stepdad because he had been a rogue for a long time. "Your stepdad is pretty amazing. Being rogue for a long time means they will become feral and live like animals. Their humans couldn't control their wolves anymore, especially when they lost their mates. It is likely that he had someone with him during those times he was not with you." Alpha Remos said, and that made me

The memories rushed in, uninvited. I was just a boy when the Blood Nest Pack tore through my family. Their warriors were ruthless, led by Damian’s father, a monster who cared for nothing but power. We were outnumbered and outmatched. I had watched my parents fall, their blood staining the ground, while I was dragged away by survivors. That night had forged me, turning me into the rogue Alpha I was now. Wandering, scraping by, building a pack of misfits and outcasts. And now Lyra, Luna of the very pack that had destroyed mine, had walked into my camp with an offer I couldn’t refuse.

she whispered. I smiled, brushing a hand against her arm carefully. “Good.” —— Half an hour later, I was buried in reports when Rian burst in, lungs burning. “You good?” I asked without looking up. “Alpha,” Rian said sharply, cutting through the room’s stillness. “We’ve got a problem.” My head snapped up, wolf on high alert. “What kind of problem?” “Rogues.” His eyes were grim. “They’re attacking again. This time, they’ve crossed the eastern border.”

He took a few steps closer before declaring, “Mandy Willem is now part of the Alpha family. And the unborn baby inside her will be given legitimate status across the borders of the Black Moon Pack. Do any of you wish to object?” “NO ALPHA!” they shouted in synchrony, filling the hall with their mighty submission. “Very well.” His lips twisted in a smile that felt more like a threat. A short wave of his hand made a few men inside the wedding hall move swiftly. The body was carried away before us. Elder Ron passed through our eyes with his life already taken in a matter of split seconds.

I heard rustling and quick movement but it wasn’t coming our way. *They’re taking it away* *Which way?* *Towards the boarder* *I don’t think they were Tri-Moon warriors* *I think you’re right* *We need to alert the Alpha* *Why would they take a Feral and not just kill it?* *I don’t know, but we need to find out. Run ahead and find the Beta* *I’m not leaving you like this, you’re hurt Nae* *I’ll be fine, I’m already healing. But we can’t take the risk of letting them get too far away*