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My whole body is shaken with fear, and I know everyone can smell it, even omegas. “This omega broke a rule today. She was caught in the woods, which is forbidden to omegas. The rule is in place to protect our pack from rogues, yet this omega thought she was above the law.” Alpha’s Valen voice sounds too loud in my ears. I want to defend myself and say I didn't know about omegas attracting rogues. Not that it’s a good excuse, as I still broke a rule. Still, I can’t help but want my side to be heard and for them to understand I simply wanted to be free for a few hours. Why is it so wrong to want to be free, to be my own person, and to be seen as more than a worthless omega?

This position is torture. “No more secrets.” Her hands flatten on my chest, her gaze fierce. “What are you hiding?” The feel of her on top of me, the weight of her, the heat...I have to clench my jaw to keep from flipping her over right now. But the look in her eyes won’t let me deflect. “I went to the grave.” The words come out slowly. “I used forbidden magic to see the female alpha’s last moments.” She stiffens. “Forbidden magic?” Her voice rises slightly, worried about flooding through the bond. “Are you okay?”

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There was a warm, humming energy that throbbed beneath my ribs where there had been nothing in nineteen years but emptiness. Here I am, my voice was telling me. Now it was more docile, motherly, and ferocious. I have been sleeping, sweetie. The dark magic of the Alpha King had repressed me when you were a child. But the feel of your mate... his rejection... it broke the seal. My eyes welled with tears; however, they were tears of not dread. They were awe-stricken, with relieved tears. I wasn't a defect. I wasn't weak. I had a wolf. And not just any wolf, a Luna.

“Some say the blood of the wolf runs in the veins of certain men. That under the moon, their skin shifts and their souls awaken. These men are not beasts, but guardians. Cursed and blessed by ancient magic to protect their mates, their lands, and their secrets.” Aria’s breath caught. She read on. “It is said that when a wolf finds his true mate, the bond is instant, unshakable. She becomes his anchor. His weakness. His salvation. But a forbidden mate—a human, especially—is rare. Dangerous. Against the law of most packs.” A chill rippled down her spine. Was that what was happening to her? Was she… his mate? She slammed the book shut, overwhelmed. Suddenly, the room felt smaller, tighter. She

Yet, here I am, the depraved Alpha who takes pleasure in watching her. I didn’t sleep until dawn. It wasn’t until she finally drifted off, her book slipping from her fingers, that I allowed myself to close my eyes. But I slept with a smile on my face, knowing that I’ve given her something she enjoys, something that keeps her content in her prison. In a twisted way, it felt like a victory. It felt like another win in my books. Because reading is the one thing she has loved her whole life, and now, in this wretched existence, I’ve made it the only thing she has left. And I am the only person that will provide books for her.

I smiled. His brow cocked upward. "What do you mean?" "I, Elara Rivers, reject you, Thomas Bryson as my Alpha and hereby commit to life as a rogue," The tether connecting me to him snapped, and I watched as his eyes widened and he let out a pained scream. My wolf and I, however, felt no pain on our side. If anything, it was pure bliss. I was free. I stood and grabbed a rope without taking my eyes off of the Alpha who glanced down at his blue balls.

"Tell me everything. What happened?" I told her about the meeting, about going to his office, about our conversation. I left out some of the more intimate details, but I told her enough. When I finished, Petra sat back in her chair, looking stunned. "So he's been watching you for two years? That's..." "Creepy? Obsessive? Wrong?" "I was going to say romantic, actually." I blinked at her. "How is that romantic?" "Hailey, the Alpha—the most powerful wolf in our pack—has been pining after you for two years. He wanted you but couldn't have you because of the mate bond. And now that you're free, he's making his move. That's like something out of a story."

“You don’t belong here. No matter what he tells you.” “Are you insane?!” A smile curled on her lips. “I am,” she said softly. “In case you haven’t noticed.” Before I could react, she grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back. “Ahh—let go of me!” Her grip tightened. “Everyday I see you still here, I want to rip your head off,” she hissed. “Do you understand that?” My heart pounded violently. “I’m carrying the Alpha’s child,” she continued. “You should know what that means.”

“If that’s really all a woman is good for to you, then you really should think of stepping down. You are a disgrace.” “How dare you!” The Alpha leaped to his feet and bolted towards her. He was fast, but I was faster and in half a second, I had his head in the grip of my hand, his feet dangling off the air as I lifted him up, slowly crushing his head in my grip. There was brief moment of hushed whispers passed around before silence ensued just as Alpha King Ray got down the throne, his movements, slow, dangerous but precise as he approached us.