Forsaken by the Pack, Claimed by the Alpha

Chapter 4

Word Count: 780 | Released on: 12/06/2026

omach. The cold stone pressed against my cheek. The magical lights above me shifted to a bright, sur

im her. That is the Marking. But Kaelen and I never had a normal Marking. Three years ago, when he was bleeding out o

t night, his golden eyes full of pain

lose the only piec

ing violently. The laws of the Moon Goddess strictly f

the surgeon whispere

e echoing off the high ceiling. She walked over and slammed her

e hissed into t

de seemed to vibrate, but he kept his eyes fixed on t

e of the Wolfsbane in my blood, no anesthesia would work. I felt every single millime

a raw, animal sound

ew gasps from the Elders. Some of the

ne mocked the crowd. "Feeli

d, her eyes manic. "Dig out

into black and red spots. The magical array beneath me let out a horrib

against my mind. It was so

afraid,

ed pairs chosen b

ere

blood. I fought the pain. I fough

rgeon shouted, looking at the magical monitors.

ilver scalpel

the surgeon

e twisted wi

d!" sh

ed a pair of heavy metal tweezers that had be

d. "Pulling a two-way rune out by f

pha does not care about t

pen wound on my neck. She clamped down hard on the

lent room. My spine arched off the table.

erything

ether

at I did not even know I existed anymore. For t

ng the room in a crimson hum that made the fillings in my tee

tuary ran into the room, holding a black communication cry

e cracking. "Alpha Kaelen's soul has compl

I floated, I heard nothing

wo souls across the divide

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Forsaken by the Pack, Claimed by the Alpha

Alexis Werewolf

“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.”