All Chapters of I Am The Alpha's Savior: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Zarek's POV When I woke up, I kept my eyes closed, staying perfectly still. Opening them would mean acknowledging the world, maybe even getting up, and I wasn’t ready for that. Not with the ache radiating through my lower body, a brutal reminder of last night. Every small movement sent stinging waves of pain, especially around the sticky, uncomfortable soreness on my legs and... elsewhere.Alpha Ryker’s arm was still draped over me, his breath soft against my hair. The heat of his body should’ve been comforting, but I felt trapped beneath it. My life had always taught me that, as an Omega, I was meant to find pleasure in serving an Alpha’s needs. I was supposed to feel fulfillment, even joy. But now, all I felt was numb.I'd always been told that pleasing an Alpha, any Alpha, should satisfy me. A lie. The old Alpha hadn’t brought me anything close to satisfaction, even when he muttered empty praises afterward. And here, in this place, I didn’t feel any more whole. It left me with one

Zarek’s POV I had been at Ryker's pack house for over a month now, and today... Today my preheat hit. I had been so careful for the past few weeks, trying to keep myself in check, but I couldn't control the raging fire inside me anymore. I had no idea how my wolf would react during my heat, especially in the presence of an Alpha like Ryker.My wolf, he despised me. I could feel his frustration, his anger, his desperation. Unlike me, he hadn't given up hope. He still wanted to escape, still dreamed of finding our true mate. And then there was me, broken, resigned. I had accepted my fate as Ryker’s. I hated it, but I had no other choice. I couldn’t blame my wolf, though. If I could, I’d leave in a heartbeat. But the truth was, I didn’t know how my body would react. The heat always forced me into submission, and now, with Ryker around, the danger felt even more real. I didn’t want him near me, but I couldn’t escape the pull of his dominance. My wolf wanted to fight back, but I was too

Zarek's POV I was surprised at how bubbly Astrid was the entire time we were in Kaidon's room. She hummed cheerfully as she rummaged through his clothes, occasionally tossing articles at me and asking which ones I preferred. I couldn't deny it—I loved Kaidon's scent, though I blamed the mate bond for that. It was woody and masculine, like the perfect mix of cologne and campfire, blending in a way that made it irresistible. “You can build it on the bed," Astrid said, pulling some sheets from the closet and handing them to me. "I’ll never understand why the men in this pack need walk-in closets. They wear the same stuff every day!” A small smile tugged at my lips. I’d wondered the same thing before. Ryker rarely ventured to the back of his closet, cycling through the same dark pants and dress shirts day in and day out. As I began laying down sheets and arranging clothes to build my nest, Astrid watched from a distance. She knew better than to come too close; I’d be territorial

Zarek's POV When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was warmth—real, comforting warmth. My body ached, but it wasn’t the unbearable fire I’d grown used to. For a moment, I dared to think my heat had passed. Then I felt it—a heavy arm draped over me. My heart skipped a beat, and I froze, every muscle in my body stiffening. I didn’t need to look to know who it was. His scent was everywhere, filling my lungs and calming my nerves in a way that only made me angrier. Cedar and rain, rich and grounding—Kaidon’s scent. It wrapped around me, sinking into my skin, and I hated how much my body craved it. Carefully, I turned my head. There he was, lying beside me, his golden eyes hidden behind closed lids, his breathing steady. His grip on me was firm, like even in sleep, he refused to let me go. My chest tightened. My wolf, Aegis, stirred weakly in the back of my mind, purring at the sight of our mate. I wanted to feel the same pull, the same instinctual comfort. But all I felt was suf

Kaidon's POVI spent the rest of Zarek’s heat pacing in my office. After just one night with my mate, both Corban and I were completely in love with the boy. I couldn’t stand that he had come from an abusive pack, and it drove me mad.Axel had told me after the attack that Zarek needed to be left alone for the rest of his heat. She explained that Astrid could sense Zarek’s wolf’s sadness and helplessness—rooted in the fact that Zarek felt like he didn’t have a choice in how his life would unfold.That news sent me into a rage. I threw a punch at the wall, creating a dent as I thought about how Zarek’s previous packs had ruined him. They’d made him feel as if his life was already decided for him, leaving him no say in his own fate. I only stopped when Axel told me that Zarek could sense my anger, and it was making him panic.So, I stayed in my office, away from my mate. I hated that it was my presence that had caused the strange sobbing fit Zarek had earlier. I didn’t want to make him