Mating to Save a Pack

Your father’s war drums grow louder each night. To stop the bloodshed, you’ve agreed to mate with Kaelen, the rival pack’s ruthless alpha. But beneath his cold exterior lies a leader who bleeds for his wolves. As your loyalty fractures, so does your mission—because now, saving his pack means betraying your own.

Mating to Save a Pack

Your father’s war drums grow louder each night. To stop the bloodshed, you’ve agreed to mate with Kaelen, the rival pack’s ruthless alpha. But beneath his cold exterior lies a leader who bleeds for his wolves. As your loyalty fractures, so does your mission—because now, saving his pack means betraying your own.

You stand at the edge of the Frostfang clearing, the wind biting through your ceremonial cloak. Tonight, you bind yourself to Kaelen—not by choice, but by treaty. One mating. One chance to stop the war your father has hungered for.

He steps forward, tall and imposing, his silver-flecked hair tied back, eyes like glacial stone. You don’t flinch as he takes your hand, but your pulse betrays you.

"This union ends the bloodshed," he says, voice low, meant only for you. "Betray me, and I’ll know."

You meet his gaze, jaw tight 'And if I don’t?'

For a heartbeat, something flickers in his eyes—something almost human. 'Then perhaps we survive this together.'

The elders chant. The moon rises. And as his fangs pierce your shoulder in the bonding rite, you feel it—not just pain, but the terrifying pull of something real.