Novel & Cerita Her Forbidden Alpha

With a knock on the door wide open, I waited for the Alpha’s response, hoping that today, I would prove myself worthy of the pack’s honor. “Come!” Alpha Zodd’s thundering voice sounded from within. Slowly, I stepped in, and the sight I was met with almost made me stumble to the floor. Alpha Zodd was in bed with one of his mistresses. The woman lay on her back with legs wide spread upwards, and the Alpha had his head buried deep between her legs. The lady’s moans grew increasingly loud and uncomfortable. They were both fully naked, and the scene was intimate and felt very personal, a quick reminder of the differences between their world and mine.

“He’s a god twisted by vengeance, and we will not survive him divided. We must unite—werewolf, witch, fae, and shadow—under one banner.” A tall warrior with a scar across his cheek stepped forward. Commander Theron, leader of the Stoneclaw pack. “And whose banner would that be?” he asked, voice skeptical. “Yours?” Aria didn’t flinch. “Mine. Not because I’m Alpha’s mate. Not because of my blood. But because I’m the only one who’s stood toe to toe with Xarion and lived to tell the tale.” He stared at her, and slowly—reluctantly—nodded.

Before Kael could even catch his breath, Lucien was over him, shedding his own jacket and shirt in one fluid, predatory motion. The night devolved into a chaotic symphony of skin on skin and broken gasps. Kael, who had spent his entire life in a state of rigid, analytical control, found himself reduced to a creature of pure instinct. He begged for things he didn't have names for, his fingers digging deep furrows into Lucien’s shoulders as the Alpha took him with a ferocity that matched the storm of the heat. Every thrust was a declaration of power, every bite a mark of ownership that Kael welcomed with a terrifying hunger. The logic of the contract, the danger of the merger, the risk to his

“You are aware, however, that fated mates are the most forbidden. It is the law above all. The punishment options are as follows. The first is stripping him of his title and banishing him. The second is that his wolf is silenced for a week and he is forced to claim and marry another woman so his loyalty is given to the pack and not to a private bond.” The word banished hits me like a winter wind. If they toss me out, Cain will be unbound. He’ll hunt Aurora like a dog on scent. She is already vulnerable. Banishment is an invitation for him to tear her apart, to take what he thinks he’s owed. Brannick looks out across the hall and calls the vote. “Stand if you wish to see your Alpha lose his t

There he was, posed like the royalty he was, exuding so much strength and power, his eyes already watching me long before I found him. I should look away, but I couldn’t. It was like he was pulling me toward him. “Look away, Valerie,” I could hear the beta female whisper, panic in her voice, but I couldn’t focus on her. I watched the Alpha King—the ruler over every single werewolf alive—roam his eyes over my body, his gaze darkening by the second. “Look. Away. Girl,” the female beta ground out. How do I tell them that I—I can’t?

My mate bond—the one I thought we shared—snaps inside my chest like a broken bone. Then a shadow falls over me. "Enough." The voice is like thunder. The entire pack freezes. I look up through blurry eyes and see Alpha Xander towering above me, his face carved from stone, his storm-gray eyes blazing with fury. He reaches down and seizes my arm, pulling me to my feet with surprising gentleness. I stand trembling, clutching his arm for balance. His hand remains on my elbow, steadying me. "What is the meaning of this?" Lisa sputters. "Alpha, the girl has been rejected. It's customary for her to—"

Vivian had never bothered to share that detail. “The funeral is tomorrow at two,” James said as he helped with our bags. “A car will pick you up at one-thirty. The will reading is scheduled for the day after at the Whitmore offices.” He hesitated, then added quietly, “I’m sorry for your loss, Ms. Hart. Mr. Steele was a good Alpha.” Alpha. Right. Because Richard hadn’t just been a wealthy businessman—he’d been the Alpha of one of New York’s most powerful packs. And Dominic was his heir in every sense of the word.

“Understand, Vivienne Moreau? Nod if you do.” I didn’t nod. I let a cruel smile curl up instead, voice sharp even through the weakness. “You bought an Alpha wolf, not a house pet,” I rasped. “You want obedience, you’ll have to break bones for it. You want heirs? Try not to cry when I make you beg for it. I survived the Moreau underworld, what makes you think four spoiled Alphas scare me?” Kane moved so fast the chair skidded, his hand clamped around my throat, slamming me into the wall so hard the air burst from my lungs and my vision pulsed black, spots dancing.

“I am deeply sorry. For everything. I hope… I hope this doesn’t destroy the alliance between our packs.” Lyra’s voice was ice. “The current alliance stands.” Alpha Rowan exhaled in relief. Lyra continued. “But the moment Darius takes over your pack, the alliance is finished.” The room went silent. Even Lyra’s father stared at her, stunned. With a hint of pride in his eyes. Alpha Rowan blinked. “That… won’t be a problem we need to worry about.” Darius’s head snapped toward him. “What? Father…” “You are unfit to be Alpha,” Rowan said sharply. “You have proven it today. Your sister will take the Alpha role when the time comes.”

I had never found her attractive but she had become so unlucky when I found out that she was Alpha Scott's mate. How unlucky. THREE MONTH AGO FORBIDDEN TOWER The forbidden tower is a place that had been forbidden by my father the Alpha. It was a place where the most powerful witch was banished to, it was an old building with different mysterious things. My father the Alpha had forbidden anybody from going there but I was going against that today even after Neo had tried to talk me out of it. I needed a solution to get my pack to ally with strong packs and get my father's sickness gone but to do that I had to do something.