Unbonding The Ruthless Alpha Novels & Stories

Note: Dark omegaverse with male pregnancy. “You belong to me, omega. I will fight to the death and claim you as mine.” Those were the words Damon Moretti swore to himself as he stepped into the Black Crown Arena. In a world where male omegas are rare and coveted, alphas must fight to the death for the right to claim a mate. And Damon, the bastard son of the powerful Moretti family, has returned from exile with blood on his hands and revenge burning in his heart. He has only one goal: to claim an omega and make his enemies regret ever casting him out. That omega is Tristan Ash. Small, delicate, and desperate to escape the cruel man who owns his debt, Tristan enters the arena

Veronica stepped closer and leaned in. “You should have apologized and stayed the Alpha’s wife. Now you have to pay dearly for your sins.” Her words were bitter but Cat knew the only thing good about this whole thing is that breaking her mate bond with Draven would affect them too. She was from a blood line of warriors. Her bond with Draven made him stronger than usual. Now, he has lost that too. Blair fell on Cat’s shoulder and sobbed loudly. “Come on now. We have only an hour.” Her mother came closer and pulled her up. ‘We need to hurry!”

Anyone but him…’ He was just a stranger to her, and she didn’t even acknowledge the mate bond yet, so she didn’t know why she was this worried about his wellbeing. But Olivia was so petrified to think rationally. She just needed him to live… Just as the rogue was about to wrap his hand around his throat, his hand snaked out so quickly that Olivia let out a gasp. Before she could even blink, he caught the other man’s outstretched hand and flipped him onto the floor before leaping up and pouncing on him. The tables had turned and now it was the rogue lying helplessly on the floor. His reddish brown eyes were wide with disbelief, unable to digest how he was bested by the guy who he thought of a

"I am your mother and I have made many mistakes in life and you are my son and I don't want to believe that you left Kayla just to marry her! Please tell me that you didn't leave Kayla just to marry the daughter of the man who brutally killed your father that night. The man who destroyed our pack and the man who took everything from us!" My heart slammed against my ribcage and I turned to look at Conan but the look in his eyes sent shivers to run down my spine. The Alpha aura that radiated from him almost caused my knees to wobble! His face was devoid of emotion and he looked extremely cold. Then all of a sudden, my heart skipped a bit as soon as he turned to look at me. I was confused and a

, Camille forced out of her lips, grunting. "You better keep your mouth shut woman, at least for your own good", the rogue smirked as he raised his brow for Alpha Aiden to know that he's waiting. "On the count of three, you give me my mate and I give you the necklace. Deal?", Alpha Aiden suggested. The rogue thought about it and agreed. They counted together one, two, three and on the count of three Alpha Aiden threw the necklace to the rogue but instead of the rogue to push Camille towards him, the rogue stabbed her and pushed her body to the ground, running back to his car.

The wind had picked up, howling like a wild animal, and he could see the trees bending under its force. Alpha Nathan sighed and shook his head. The storm outside was a reflection of the turmoil inside of him, the battle between his duty as an alpha and his desire for Claire. He knew he couldn't give in to his feelings, that it would only cause more chaos and bring harm to his pack. But at the same time, he couldn't deny the pull of the mate bond, the magnetic force that drew him to her.

Drogo stops in front of me, dragging the called Alpha to his knees in front of me. He has his face buried down but Drogo grabs a fistful of his hair and yanks his face up towards me. I looked into his eyes, smirking mockingly at him, mocking his weakness. " Aren't you going to plead, Alpha? " I asked him, my smile unchanged. He continues to stare at me, eyes furrowed. I leaned away from my chair and slowly reached a hand over his lower lip to touch the blood that trickled down from his lips.

In the world of Alphas, where egos often clashed, we had managed to maintain a steadfast bond that transcended any obstacle. I couldn’t help but reflect on Alex’s journey after his parents were killed during a rogue attack when we were just sixteen. Stepping up as Alpha amid tragedy, he faced numerous challenges, including his uncle’s opposition. He managed to rebuild his pack from the ground up, staying true to his ideals. Together with Sean and me, he founded a successful company and took over his late father’s other ventures. Beneath his smile lay the pain of his past, hidden from most.

That’s what I kept repeating in my head. Alec stepped closer to me. His face was smug, disgusting. He reached for my chin and held it in place as he stared deeply into my eyes, his handsome face looking sharp and unmerciful as he uttered the words, “I, Alpha Alec Aoki of the Agarwood Pack, reject you, Holly Ambrose of the Ivory Pack. I sever my ties with you and will never want to have any emotional connection with you anymore. You are released.” he smirked and taunted, “You are free to f*ck whoever devil you want to f*ck!” “As long as it’s not you,” I scowled at him, “Then I accept it!”

“Accept it or die. Either way works for me.” “I…” I strained and his fingers slackened. “I, Nia Ravanore, of the BoulderFist Pack, accept Alpha Dalton Howley’s rejection.” He clamped his hands on my shoulders and shoved me to the ground. “Now stay the hell out of my business and away from me.” My blurry eyes watched his back as he walked away from me squirming on the ground in agony. As the bond severed, the pain coursed through my veins like liquid fire. My mind reeled through it. I cried out aloud, enduring it, praying for it to end. -