My Alpha Bonded His Mistress at Our Ceremony Novel – I blinked several times, staring at the message glowing on the surface of the soulstone in my palm. It felt like a blunt force had struck my chest—I couldn’t even breathe. It was an invitation sealed with moonbinding sigils, its edges laced with silver thread—a symbol of pure-blood Alpha honor. “Alpha Fernando and Bianca cordially invite you to attend their bonding oath ceremony…” My lips cracked dry. My ears rang.
I read the sentence over and over again, as if hoping that, just once, it would change into something else. “No.” Leona’s voice shot through my mind, low and sharp, like claws raking across stone. “This isn’t right. He’s not the Alpha meant for us.” No. This had to be fake. alpha fermando is blackthorn pack’s alpha. Bianca? The Beta cousin? The one Fernando always said was “just a friend”? My hand trembled as I stared at the sender’s spirit mark—it was Bianca herself. She’d always looked down on me for being a Gamma. Never hid her disdain.
This had to be a deliberate attempt to humiliate me. Or maybe… a declaration of victory. But why… why had my wolf suddenly stopped responding to Alpha Fernando’s aura? “Because he never truly responded to us.” Leona scoffed, her voice tight, bitter—wounded. “You thought it was a fated resonance. But it was never mutual. Just a fantasy born of your desperation.” My heart thundered against my ribs like a war drum. Fernando was my fated mate. I knew the moment I first saw him on the night of my eighteenth Moon Ceremony.
We hadn’t completed the marking ritual, true, but I thought… I thought he just wasn’t ready yet. “He wasn’t unready,” Leona bit out, syllables as sharp as bone, “he was never willing. You gave us to an Alpha who made a joke out of the Moon Goddess’s vow.” I needed to hear him deny this bond ceremony himself. Stumbling out of the council chamber, I raced through the runestone corridor, ducked into the nearest signal tower, and clutched my soulstone tightly, channeling soul-thread to form a message imprint.
Before I could activate the resonance spell, the soulstone began to pulse violently, waves of silver-blue light rising—an Alpha-tier transmission. Fernando was contacting me.