Shifted Fate: The Alpha Begs Me Back の小説・ストーリー

Elara whimpered in agony. Alan stepped closer."Sparring is over." Julia exhaled shakily. Relief… …until he said: "Shift." Julia's blood froze. "No… no, I can't. I'm hurt. My wolf—" "SHIFT," he thundered, Alpha aura slamming into her like a wave. Julia cried out as her bones cracked, tendons stretched, fur sprouted painfully. Elara howled inside, trying to protect her despite the injuries. Warriors looked away — unable to bear the cruelty yet powerless to oppose their Alpha.

I should have answered: Your death. Instead, the words tangled in my throat. I stepped closer, slowly. “Caelum,” I said at last, my voice low and slightly shaky. “Alpha of Bloodthorn.” Her breath hitched. She knew the name. I crouched, inches from her, close enough to see the blood on her lips, close enough to hear her heart struggling in her chest. My hand lifted, almost on its own, to brush the ash from her cheek. And then I stopped, trembling.

Baby Aria let out a tiny whimper. “I know,” I whispered, rocking her gently. “They think strength looks loud.” I straightened. “They’re wrong.” Outside, clouds gathered. And somewhere beyond my borders, fate was already moving. Tomorrow, they would learn exactly what kind of Alpha I was. ***

My friends now, my family now. This all started with me being rejected by my best friend and future Alpha. And now I was married to my best friend and Alpha. ***** THE END *****

When I didn’t reply, he continued, “You might not know this, but my brother is far more complicated and dangerous than you think. Heʼs not someone you can trust.” I met his gaze. “I think I can make my own judgments about people.” “Can you?” He tilted his head, eyes gleaming. “Smart girl. Then you must know that in the world of Alphas, an Omega is ultimately just a disposable plaything.” “Thank you for the advice,” I said evenly. “But I can make my own decisions. I donʼt need you to worry about me.” He smirked, and his hand tightened around my waist. “Why are you suddenly as stiff as a board? Do you need me to help loosen you up?” He deliberately pulled me closer, his hand sliding a bit too

A twisted knot of fate had tied us together, and there was no running from it. Lyall didn’t push further, just nodded. "Understood, Alpha. For now, I’ll keep an eye on things." "You’re fighting fate, Alpha" he added quietly. "That never ends well." “Fate has never ended well” I emotionlessly asserted.

And some still doubting. But for the first time in a long time, I wasn’t walking away in disgrace. I didn’t know where the Alpha was taking me. I didn’t know what he was going to say. But something had changed. And somehow, I knew—my fate had just been rewritten. ---

TYLER'S POV I chose to ignore Pete in that intense moment because he knew nothing about what I was going through mentally. A ruling Alpha getting married to an unknown princess? I don't even know if it's a curse on my pack or not. No approval from the moon goddess or anything; just accepting her because I want to be saved. "Send for her to come so that we can get out of here now." Pete persisted; I ignored him. Lost in my thoughts of "what am I going to do?"

"It's painful, yes, but it can be done. You find another Alpha. A real one. Lunaris is full of them. The future leaders of major packs. Men who will actually matter in ten years." I felt tears prick at my eyes. "I can't just sever a fated bond. That's not how it works." "Of course it is. Chosen Lunas trump fated bonds every single day, darling. Do you know why? Because fate didn't bring them together. Choice did. Strategy did. And those unions are stronger because they're built on something more than just mystical nonsense." I wanted to argue with her. I wanted to hang up the phone and pretend this conversation never happened. But I couldn't find my voice. I never could when she got like thi

“My name is Ryder Williams, future alpha of the Blue Crescent pack.” My jaw dropped. A future alpha? I’ve been arguing with a future alpha? Oh God, this was bad. Man, I should’ve never wondered if this day could get worse. I tempted Fate, and she answered. Perhaps I deserve to be called Missy Mistake after all. “Oh,” was my brilliant response after a moment of mental scrambling. I tried to remember everything Harry told me about alphas. My gaze lowered and I pulled my shoulders in close to me to seem smaller and less threatening. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean…”