Alina’s Point of View~~Sixteen Years Ago~~The sun hung lazily in the afternoon sky, casting golden light over the courtyard. The scent of fresh earth mixed with the lavender bushes that bordered the space, filling the air with a calming fragrance. I sat cross-legged on a small wooden stool, struggling to knit a tiny sweater.“Mama, look!” I giggled, holding up the uneven fabric. The stitches were lopsided, the pattern a mess, but I was proud.Luna Arlene, my mother, smiled warmly, her silver-blonde hair cascading over her shoulders as she reached for my creation. “Oh, my sweet Alina,” she chuckled, gently smoothing the fabric. “It’s… unique.”I beamed. “I made it for Damien, Caleb, Eli, and me! So we match!”She chuckled, shaking her head. “You’re always trying to include them, aren’t you?”Before I could answer, a sharp howl split the air.Panic erupted.The peaceful afternoon turned to chaos as warriors rushed past us, swords gleaming under the sun. My mother was suddenly on her f
Alina’s Point of ViewI never expected to be anything but invisible. The shadow in the corner. The one who worked, cleaned, and silently endured whatever the pack threw my way. If I could just keep my head down, maybe they'd forget I existed, maybe they'd stop reminding me of how much of a burden I was.But today… today was different.I walked through the pack house, as I always did with my head down, hands moving instinctively as I wiped down tables, swept floors, tidied up rooms. No one ever saw me, but I had become adept at it. People in the pack had long since stopped looking at me. I wasn’t the daughter of the Alpha, I wasn’t even a daughter to them. I was just… there.The weight of my life had settled around me like a second skin, heavy but familiar. But that all came crashing down when I was called to Papa’s office.I froze in the hallway when the summons came. It was a rare occurrence… Papa didn’t bother with me unless he had something unpleasant to say or he needed someone to
Alina's Point of ViewThe air felt heavy around me as I crossed the threshold of the Iron Fang Pack’s territory. Each step on the cold, hard ground sent tremors through me, my feet unsteady, my heart sinking deeper into my chest with every inch. I had been here for hours now, but the land still felt foreign, thick with an energy that twisted my stomach into knots.The towering trees cast long, menacing shadows across the path ahead, their branches reaching out like skeletal hands trying to pull me into the darkness. It was as if the very earth beneath my feet was alive with a hunger, and I was its prey. I had been summoned, but that was the only thing that had been certain in all this. I wasn't walking into a marriage; I was walking into a nightmare.My breath came out in shallow gasps as we passed the warriors of the pack, tall, fierce men who didn’t even spare me a glance. But it wasn’t out of respect; it was because I was nothing to them. Just a girl, no different from the animals
Alina’s Point of View A deep, guttural snarl ripped through the air, and before I could even process what was happening, Alpha Thorne was off me, his massive frame turning toward the intruder. My body sagged in relief for just a moment, my lungs gasping for air that had felt stolen from me. But the relief was short-lived. I barely had time to register the tension between them before Alpha Thorne moved with the speed of a predator, his fist slamming into the stranger with such force that the man staggered back, hitting the stone wall with a dull thud. The impact sent a sickening jolt through my own body, even though it wasn’t me who had taken the hit. "Fucking weakling!" Alpha Thorne bellowed, his voice dripping with disgust. His presence was like a storm, suffocating the entire room with his fury. The stranger wiped at his lip where blood had started to pool, his expression unreadable. He didn’t strike back. He just stood there, silent, his chest rising and falling steadily as if
Kael’s Point of ViewJust a week in the Alpha's Den and all I could think of was her, I shouldn’t be thinking about her. It was wrong. And yet, here I was, staring at her face… again.My fingers were smudged with charcoal as I dragged the edge of the pencil across the page, shaping the delicate curve of her lips, the softness of her eyes. But no matter how many times I sketched them, I could never get them quite right. There was something about her gaze, something haunting and untouchable, that I couldn't seem to capture.Frustration coiled in my chest like a snake. I had no business obsessing over her like this. Alina was nothing more than a pawn in my father’s twisted game… a girl brought here for one reason alone. She wasn’t meant to be anything more than a vessel, a baby factory for my father the Alpha.So why the hell was she in my head?I exhaled sharply, dragging a hand through my already disheveled hair. Maybe if I ripped the page out, it would erase the pull I felt toward he
Alina's Point of View A knock on my door jolts me out of my thoughts, I whispered "Come in"The door creaks open to reveal the guard, she could see his fearless face from the dimly lit lantern in her room. "The Alpha requests your presence at the Meeting room" he said keeping a serious face regardless, but I froze instantlyJust the mention that Alpha Thorne was calling for me sent fear through my spine, "What have I done this time?" I mumbled, sweat began pulling up from every part of my body as my room suddenly became hot"Did he say why?" I asked but instead of responding he simply turned and walked out. What do I do now?Do I not go?No no no.. If i don't go he'd kill me this timeBut it's already late at night what is he doing at the meeting hall? My head was a mess, but one thing was sure I had to go because I didn't have no death wish anytime soon. I slipped on my slippers and threw a satin robe over my shoulders to cover the night wear I had on which was a little bit tran
Kael’s Point Of ViewAs if mornings weren't my least favorite periods, especially in Iron Fang Pack, today was my mother's memorial."Kael! You are a special child!" My mother's voice boomed joyfully in my memories. "You will make your father proud someday."If only she knew how much of a weakling I have turned out to be! I was nothing special. "A curse to Iron Fang," my father would always say.Usually, I'd visit my mother's gravesite, but today, I was overwhelmed with so much hate for the man I called father that I didn't feel like taking that hate to my mother's grave.As I sat at the edge of my bed, an image of my mother floated in my memory. I had drawn my mother several times, but my father always found ways to destroy them.But not this time!I got out of bed and walked straight to my closet. Picking up a plain canvas, paintbrushes, a paint plate, and the paint tin, I walked out of my room and headed for the only place my father never visited,My mother’s garden!Getting there,
Alpha Thorne’s Point of ViewThe moment I stepped into my chambers, I was met with the sight of her... Alina.Cowering.Shaking.The fear in her eyes ignited the passion within me, a passion so primal and dark. No where near the bond of mates, no. This was different. I felt pure Lust. A hunger to claim her. The mere thrill of watching her tremble at my presence was already putting me in the mood.Slowly, I advanced toward her, my boots echoing against the marble floor. My wolf gnawing at the surface, eager to pounce on her at the slightest opportunity. She flinched, pressing herself against the wall as though it could swallow her whole, as though it could shield her from my touch.. What a Foolish girl.When I reached her, I lifted her chin with a single finger, forcing her gaze to meet mine. She tried to jerk away, but my grip was firm. A dark chuckle rumbled in my chest."Such fire... Just the way I like it..." I mused, my voice low, taunting. I leaned into her neck leaving trails o
Alpha Thorne’s Point Of ViewI woke up feeling eager to see how my plot was working so far.The moment my feet hit the floor, it moved on its own accord. The bathroom was first then I got dressed and left for the East wing. The morning air around the training ground is thick with sweat, dirt, and the sharp scent of blood. I stand behind the safe room in the training grounds, watching with cruel satisfaction as my sissy of a son is forced through another agonizing drill.Kael is on his hands and knees, his body shaking with exhaustion. His muscles are tight, his breaths shallow, but karrik wasn't showing mercy he was being drilled more than the trained warriors around him. They showed him no mercy. Every mistake earns him a swift punishment either a strike across the back, a harsh shove to the ground, a demand to push harder, run faster, fight better.I relish the sight. Karrik was doing the job so well.Weakness disgusts me. And the fact that my own flesh and blood embodies what I s
Kael’s Point Of ViewThe sun is merciless.My legs tremble, my breath comes in ragged gasps, and every muscle in my body burns with relentless agony. Sweat drips down my face, stinging my eyes, but I barely have the strength to wipe it away. I can feel the bruises blooming across my ribs, the sharp sting of fresh cuts on my back where the whip bit into my skin earlier. My hands, raw and blistered, barely hold onto the weight I’m forced to carry."Move faster, you slug!" Karrik’s voice booms across the training field. "Or do you need more encouragement?"Encouragement. A word that, in this hell hole, only means one thing… punishment.I grit my teeth and push forward, my bare feet scraping against the rough terrain. The pack warriors around me train with precision, but I can tell they aren't being pushed like I am. It was more than obvious. They aren’t being broken, it seemed more like my father had them stock to my back.This isn’t training.This is a sentence.I push through another s
Alina’s Point Of ViewThe frigid air clung to my skin as I knelt on the cold stone floor, my fingers raw and aching as they scrubbed the Alpha’s clothes. The icy water in the wooden basin stung my knuckles, but I barely noticed. My mind was elsewhere… on Kael.How was he holding up?He wasn't built for this kind of torture.. Was he even being fed?My heart clenched at the thought. He was strong.. stronger than anyone I knew.. but could he even endure the brutality of Alpha Thorne’s training? I had heard whispers of what awaited him. Men sent to that hellish camp often returned broken, or worse, never returned at all. Would Kael be one of them?No. He couldn't be.He had to return.. In one piece“Please Moon Goddess, I have never been one to disturb you, grant me just this one desire. Help Kael return in one piece” I said a silent prayer for the fifth time this week.I bit my lip, willing the fear away, but it gnawed at me, sinking into the marrow of my bones. The silence of the slave
Alpha Thorne’s Point Of ViewThe chamber fell into eerie silence as the sorcerer Gaius took his leave, his cryptic words still lingering in the air. “Fear is a powerful weapon. Use it.”A slow smirk curled my lips. I would do more than use it.. I would master it.Turning on my heel, I strode to my throne and dropped into the seat, drumming my fingers against the armrest. The rage boiling in my chest had not simmered down since my failed attempt to mark Alina. It was a humiliation that clawed at my pride like a festering wound. I needed to assert my dominance.. to remind them all that my word was law."Varek!" I bellowed.The heavy doors creaked open, and my most trusted guard stepped in, bowing his head. "Alpha.""Summon Karrik at once," I commanded. "Tell him I have a special task for him concerning my worthless son."Varek hesitated for only a fraction of a second before nodding. "As you wish, Alpha."The door slammed shut behind him, leaving me alone with my dark thoughts.Moments
Alpha Thorne’s Point Of View I stormed into my chamber, slamming the heavy wooden doors behind me with a growl. My fists clenched at my chest, rage burning through me like wildfire. My body still ached from the strange reaction I had when I tried to mark Alina as mine. My own breeder… my property had rejected me, and it made my wolf snarl in humiliation and rage. That had never happened before. I had never heard of a failed Mating process so what was this?.“GUARD!!” I yelled in fury and my door creaked open. “Alpha” his head low“Get me Gaius now! If you have to drag him with you, do not return without him else I will have your head” I barked“Understood Alpha!!” he closed the door. I couldn't help the anger, I paced from one spot to another, my hands interwoven with each other behind my back. Memories of the pain floating in my head as I tried to make sense of it all. I didn't register how long I had spent when the door creaked open again and the guard stood at the door post “
Alina’s Point Of ViewThe moment the cell doors swung open, I felt the chill of dread settle deep into my bones. Alpha Thorne stepped inside, his piercing gaze settling on me and Kael. His lips curled into a cruel smirk, eyes filled with amusement."Did you really think you could just take my breeder and fucking run?" His voice was thick with mockery as he stepped closer.Kael, despite his injuries, managed to push himself up. His face was swollen, blood smeared over his lips, but his eyes burned with hatred. "You're a monster, I wish you weren't my father!," he spat.Alpha Thorne chuckled darkly. "A monster? No, boy. I am simply a man who takes what is his. And you think I'm proud to play father to spineless little cock like you?"His gaze turned to me, and my stomach twisted in fear. Before I could react, he reached for my arm and yanked me forward. I gasped, struggling against his grip, but he was too strong. Kael lunged toward us, but two guards grabbed him and slammed him back ag
Alina's Point Of ViewThe night air was cold against my skin as I stood by the water fountain, gripping the strap of my small bag tightly. My heart pounded in my chest, my ears straining for any sound that might mean danger. This was it. My chance. My only chance.Kael had promised me a peaceful life. A life free from this nightmare. I clung to that promise like a lifeline, refusing to let doubt sink its claws into me.I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm as I glanced around the dimly lit courtyard. The packhouse loomed behind me, dark and silent. The patrol guards had been called away for a briefing, Kael had timed it perfectly.I shivered slightly, shifting on my feet as I waited. Hurry, Kael.A flicker of movement caught my eye, and my stomach clenched. A guard.He strolled past casually, his sharp eyes scanning the area. I barely had time to react before I ducked behind the stone statue beside the fountain, pressing myself against its cold surface. My breathing was sh
Alina’s Point of ViewA gentle tug on my hair pulled me from the depths of sleep. My eyes fluttered open, and for a second, I couldn’t remember where I was. The cold, hard floor beneath me, the dim light filtering through the small window, it all came rushing back. My gaze landed on Kael, who was now awake, his eyes hazy but sharp enough to focus on me.I sat up quickly, wiping the drool from the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand. Embarrassment burned through me as I realized I must have fallen asleep beside his bed."I'm sorry," I muttered, pushing myself to my feet.Kael shifted, trying to sit up, but the moment he did, a sharp wince crossed his face. Instinct took over, and I reached out to steady him, my hand barely brushing his bare skin.A jolt of energy shot through me. A burning, electric spark.I pulled away instantly, my breath hitching."I'm sorry," I whispered again, tucking my hair behind my ear.Kael leaned back against the bed, his breathing uneven. He looked
Alpha Thorne’s Point of ViewThe moment I stepped into my chambers, I was met with the sight of her... Alina.Cowering.Shaking.The fear in her eyes ignited the passion within me, a passion so primal and dark. No where near the bond of mates, no. This was different. I felt pure Lust. A hunger to claim her. The mere thrill of watching her tremble at my presence was already putting me in the mood.Slowly, I advanced toward her, my boots echoing against the marble floor. My wolf gnawing at the surface, eager to pounce on her at the slightest opportunity. She flinched, pressing herself against the wall as though it could swallow her whole, as though it could shield her from my touch.. What a Foolish girl.When I reached her, I lifted her chin with a single finger, forcing her gaze to meet mine. She tried to jerk away, but my grip was firm. A dark chuckle rumbled in my chest."Such fire... Just the way I like it..." I mused, my voice low, taunting. I leaned into her neck leaving trails o