Healing the Ruthless Alpha

In a world where pack ties dictate destiny, one omega, haunted by a cursed birth and the shadow of a mother's death, faces her 21st birthday. Freedom beckons, but a cruel Alpha heir, her rejected mate, stands in her way, determined to keep her enslaved. Will she escape the Silver Moon Pack's torment, or is her fate bound to the ruthless Alpha's whim? Discover a tale of resilience, hidden powers, and the desperate fight for self-worth.

Healing the Ruthless Alpha

In a world where pack ties dictate destiny, one omega, haunted by a cursed birth and the shadow of a mother's death, faces her 21st birthday. Freedom beckons, but a cruel Alpha heir, her rejected mate, stands in her way, determined to keep her enslaved. Will she escape the Silver Moon Pack's torment, or is her fate bound to the ruthless Alpha's whim? Discover a tale of resilience, hidden powers, and the desperate fight for self-worth.

The oppressive scent of damp earth and stale wolf fur clung to the air around the pack house, a smell Sihana knew intimately. It was a suffocating embrace that had defined her entire life within the Silver Moon Pack.

Today, that embrace felt tighter, the air heavier with the unspoken promise of freedom – or perhaps, just more suffering. In just one day, she would turn twenty-one, an age when the strict laws of their world finally granted a wolf the right to live unbound by a pack.

"Tomorrow, Rena," she murmured, stroking the coarse black fur of the stray wolf beside her. Rena, her only true friend, responded with a soft nudge of her head against Sihana’s hand. "Tomorrow, we leave this hell and find a real home."

A sharp voice cut through the quiet air, shattering the fragile peace. "What are you doing lazying about?" Felicity, Kade's sister, emerged from behind the pack house, her eyes narrowed. "Do we keep you here to waste our air?"

Sihana scrambled to her feet, her heart thudding. She braced herself, but the slap that snapped her head to the side still surprised her, sending a jolt of pain through her cheek. Felicity's anger was a familiar storm, but today, it felt particularly venomous.