Semua Bab Surrogate Bride To The Alpha Stand-in: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Long ago, before the rise of packs and Alphas, the Lycans ruled. Beasts of unmatched strength, they were neither mere werewolves nor any lesser creature that walked the earth. They were power itself—immortal, indomitable, divine. Hidden from the world, they lived in peace, thriving in their secluded kingdom.But peace never lasts when jealousy takes root.The werewolves envied them and resented their power. They saw the Lycans as a threat, an insult to their existence. And so, for the first time in history, the scattered werewolf clans united under a single cause: to bring down the Lycans.Even against an entire species, the Lycans stood unshaken. They were stronger, faster, and smarter. Victory should have been theirs.But power is never just about brute strength.Desperate, the werewolves turned to an ancient force, the Twelve Blood Witches. A deal was struck, and a truce was made. In exchange for sparing the witches' kind from future wars, the witches agreed to weave a spell of dar

The guards held Lena in front of a heavy wooden door, their grip firm and unyielding. The head slave emerged, her expression impassive."The bath is ready," she announced.Without hesitation, one of the guards spun Lena around as if she were nothing more than a lifeless doll. The sharp clink of metal echoed in the dim corridor as they crouched before her, unlocking the chains that had bound her for nearly a decade.The weight disappeared from her ankle, and for a moment, Lena could only stare.They had never removed it before. Not in all the years she had been paraded as a slave.That cufflink was more than just a restraint—it was a brand, a mark of ownership. It was what kept slaves from running. The iron was impossibly heavy, designed to slow any escape attempt until a werewolf could hunt them down with ease.Yet now, they had discarded it like it was nothing.Before she could fully process the shift in her fate, rough hands shoved her forward into the room.Inside, the scent of lav

Lena’s body trembled as they dragged her forward.Her feet scraped against the rough stone, her arms wrenched in a bruising grip.The metallic taste of blood clung to her tongue, thick and bitter.No matter how much she swallowed, it wouldn’t leave.The night air was sharp against her skin when they stepped outside.The ritual ground stretched before her—an eerie, open expanse surrounded by towering black stone pillars.The pillars loomed like sentinels, their surfaces carved with ancient runes that pulsed with an unnatural glow.Fires blazed in massive iron braziers, their flames licking the air, casting long, flickering shadows across the space.The scent of burnt herbs filled the air, thick and suffocating.But beneath it, something fouler lingered.Blood.The pack stood in a wide circle, their faces twisted in anticipation.Hatred.Cruel delight.Lena’s stomach knotted.At the center of it all, the altar waited.A massive slab of dark stone, worn smooth by time, but forever marked

The cell door creaked open for the second time that day.Lena glanced up, expecting another tormentor, but instead, a young girl stood there, holding a tray of food. A cuff encircled the girl’s ankle—a slave."Take it back. I refuse to eat," Lena spat, her voice hoarse but firm.The girl set the tray down and crouched before her, meeting Lena’s defiant gaze.“Luna.”"I am not your Luna," Lena snapped, her voice rising.The girl only sighed. “You don’t understand, do you? The longer you refuse, the worse my punishment will be. I’m responsible for you now, Luna. I am your personal maid. My name is Milicent.”Lena finally lifted her head, properly looking at her. The girl’s eyes were pleading, desperate.Lena’s expression softened.She knew what it was like to be in her shoes—to fear the wrath of a head maid, to be denied food as punishment.Memories of her past as a servant in the Crimson Moon Pack surfaced, stinging like old wounds. If she were still there, at least she wouldn’t have e

"I'm telling you, Alpha. She purposely struck me!" Scarlet complained bitterly, her hand still pressed against her cheek.Darius barely glanced up from the parchments on his desk. "What did you do to her, Scarlet?""I didn’t do anything! I just wanted to see her, but she refused and slapped me across the cheek!" she lied, her voice laced with indignation.Then it hit him.A sharp pull deep in his chest.His hands clenched. His breath hitched.His vision blurred as his heart pounded erratically.Something was wrong.Before Scarlet could blink, Darius was gone.He moved with inhuman speed, his body twisting as he lunged out of the window. Mid-air, bones snapped, muscles expanded, and in a heartbeat, his wolf emerged.A beast of dark fur and lethal speed.By the time Scarlet realized what had happened, he was already a blur disappearing into the woods.---Lena barely had time to scream.The rogues lunged.Then, out of nowhere, a massive black wolf crashed into the clearing.It moved wit