Unbonding The Ruthless Alpha Novels & Stories

Shadows reeled back, the chained wolves raised their heads, howls echoing in faint harmony with Draven and Elaria’s. The First Alpha straightened slowly, smoke pouring from the wound their strike had left across his chest. His eyes burned hotter than ever. His voice was low, furious. “So. The bond has teeth.” His gaze pierced through them both. “Then I will not test you. I will unmake you.” He raised both hands, and the abyss itself split open. A chasm yawned beneath Draven and Elaria, not downward but outward, as if to swallow their bond whole. The pull was immediate, violent—like claws hooked into their very souls.

"She might have cursed you before she fled. Or maybe... maybe it's a hidden enemy inside the pack." He gritted his teeth. "I’ll kill them all if I have to." I smiled inwardly. Exactly what I wanted to hear. "But for now, Alpha," I said gently, "you must rest. Let me handle everything." He nodded weakly. "Thank you, Berra. You’re the only one I trust." If only you knew, dear Alpha. I stood up, bowing slightly. "I will prepare a special cleansing ritual," I said. "Something to drive the darkness out."

Two days since Kael had kissed her like he was drowning, and she had kissed him back like she wanted to drown with him. She hadn’t seen him since. But she felt him. Every breath. Every tortured groan through the walls when he thought she couldn’t hear. The bond whispered his pain like a secret melody. And it was getting louder. Liana tried to focus on the books Sierra had left her. Histories of the Luna Line. Old texts about Alpha curses and forbidden bonds. Nothing helped. The only thing clear was that incomplete bonds could destroy the mind. Kael’s mind. The longer they went unconsummated, the more unstable the Alpha would become. His wolf would begin to take over. He could go feral.

On the floor, scattered pieces of a communicator he’d crushed in his hand. The moment he could, he shifted into his sleekest black wolf form and bolted to the Mooncrest clan’s caves. But it wasn’t Sera who met him, nor Elder Lyra. He saw the stone tablet, the one symbolizing their alliance, had been torn down, leaving just a bare indent. In its place, a new banner, made of black ironwood. On it, drawn in fresh wolf blood, was the Mooncrest totem for independence and revenge. "Alpha Mitchell. To what do we owe the honor?"

A section of the ceiling collapses entirely, sealing off the main exit in a thunderous avalanche of moonrock and root. Darkness surges. We are trapped. The remaining rogues hesitate, eyes darting as panic finally reaches them. That hesitation is fatal. Theo moves like a storm unleashed, the bond pouring raw power into every strike. I feel it too—each blow echoing through me, each impact a shared pulse. When the last rogue falls, silence crashes down heavier than the stone. Theo The bond is out of control. It burns hotter with every breath, stretching beyond anything governed by Alpha law or pack hierarchy. I can feel Sofia’s heartbeat as clearly as my own. Her fear. Her resolve. Her power pr

I couldn't command the rogues to bring back my brother like some people with influence who had their loved ones taken away. My only chance was getting power, and to do that, I needed to be connected. That was when I met Vanessa and began to work for her father. She loved me, but I wanted the power I could get as a son-in-law to an elder. Her father. One month before our wedding, the alpha was found dead in his chambers. He had no heir. So, an alpha choosing competition was set. I saw that as my only opportunity to get the ultimate power. I left her and everybody.

she recited, her silver hair beginning to float around her, “hereby reject you, Liam Pyres, as my mate and Alpha.” Liam’s eyes then stupidly turned to look at me, and I died a little inside, still in disbelief he was willing to anger a woman who was capable of conjuring magic. “I, Liam Pyres, Alpha of the Easthaven pack, hereby accept.” The two of them screamed out in pain and fell forwards, the bond breaking immediately. I could only imagine the kind of agony they were feeling internally, still remembering the way Aurora had described it in the book. As they writhed around on the ground, riding out the initial torture that the rejection had induced, I had no choice but to just watch it unfo

"You think I need you? You think you're doing me a favour? You are gravely mistaken, girl. The only reason you're standing here complete and not dismembered is because my wolf keeps howling for you, for some God damn reason. I don't see anything special in you. "Don't make the same mistake your sister made. I don't need anybody! I make the choices! I decide who lives and who doesn't. I decide who becomes what and who loses what! Don't forget who I am! I am Alpha Adrian Caul! I am the most powerful Alpha alive! And you are nobody! His eyes shone with a enraged madness I hadn't seen before. Not even when he wanted to slaughter the pack earlier. His nails dug into my chin, causing slight bruisi

The action was raw, primal, and consuming. The Bond exploded between us. It was a searing current of pure belonging, a devastating acknowledgment of our forced connection that instantly shattered the last walls of human resistance I had maintained. The world dissolved into scent, touch, and the overwhelming energy of the Alpha flooding my system. Every nerve ending sang with the agony and pleasure of total, unconditional surrender.

"What?" His fingers dug into my skin. "Lucien orchestrated every piece of this. The encounter, the pendant... even the mate bond. He needs the Red Alpha and the First Moon heir to unlock the temple." My stomach lurched as my mother's forgotten warning rushed back into my mind. Do not trust the bond. Do not trust the prophecy. "Why?" I whispered. "Why would he want that?" Adrian cast a panicked glance toward Kieran, who was still locked in a desperate struggle with the beast. "Because the second you complete the bond... the ancient consciousness will breach his mind and possess his body."