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Forsaken by the Pack, Claimed by the Alpha

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 941    |    Released on: 12/06/2026

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s wrapped tightly around my wrists and ankles. The silver burned my skin, leaving black, smoking

Elders and top Warriors of the Blood Moon Pack. But I noticed, with a sinking heart, that several senior Elders who had always supported the Alpha were absent-re

agic lights. Selene stood at the front, wearing a formal black s

elene's voice echoed off the vaulted ceil

ure moonstones," Selene said loudly. "She uses the

enaries Selene had stationed at every exit. She had not taken the room hostage-she

the Alpha's resources

aste," ano

was a forbidden zone. Only Silas and Elder

with a grey b

ancient laws of the Moon Goddess," he

reported rogue activity near the eastern pass. Elder Kael agreed to inspect the

er, but one of the Iron Claw mercenaries shifted his weight, the silver sp

to clean up the pack's internal rot. This girl is

thick piece of parchment onto my chest. It was a Confession of Heres

nt on this," Selene demande

on was blurry from the Wolf

ice was weak, but it car

," I took a shaky breath,

hter erupted from th

r mocked. "The Omega thinks s

s delu

d insane. In our world, an Alp

ilas stood there, his clothes torn, his face covered in sweat and dirt. He was holding a large

rial!" Sila

ely grabbed his arm

" Silas yelled, fighting the guards. "The Sanctuary has start

a shaking fi

ega's throat! That is attempted m

nce. Selene did not panic. She tu

dered coldly. "He is an accomplice to

His screams echoed down the s

ned back t

elene announced. She looked at the Chief Surgeo

ed. "We will cut this fake rune out of h

rgeon's face

is unstable from the poison. Operating with si

na, I will have you and your entire bloodline exiled. You will be stripped of your wo

t a small, curved scalpel made of pure, shining silver. He walked slowly toward my bed

my White Wolf lifted her head an

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Forsaken by the Pack, Claimed by the Alpha
Forsaken by the Pack, Claimed by the Alpha
“For three years, I have not known true sleep. As an Omega, my only purpose was to be the Soul Tether for our comatose Alpha. A blood rune carved into my spine kept his soul anchored to the living world. If I fell into deep slumber, he would die. But the pack's future Luna, Selene, despised me. Wielding her father's political influence, she breached my warded sanctuary, claiming I was a fraud draining the pack's wealth with a fake magical bond. While my healers were dragged away by her personal guards, she forced deadly Wolfsbane poison down my throat. "Dig out the root of that ugly scar," she commanded the surgeon. As my body violently shut down from the poison, they carved the magical rune right out of my neck with a burning silver scalpel. I screamed as the silver melted my flesh. The pack warriors just watched, mocking the absurd idea that a lowly Omega could hold an Alpha's life. They didn't care that I had sacrificed my sanity and endured endless exhaustion for him. As the brutal extraction snapped our tether, the agonizing wail of the Alpha's dying soul echoed through the medical tower. I fell into a freezing darkness, certain we were both dead. But when I finally opened my eyes days later, I wasn't in the afterlife. The Alpha had awakened, his god-like golden soul projecting over my bed. And he had just sentenced Selene's entire bloodline to death for touching me. The reckoning had begun.”