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Caged by the Alpha Until Blood Moon

You were taken from everything you knew — and the worst part is, he hasn't even raised his voice. Kaelith Voss is the Alpha of Ironveil, and three days ago he invoked an ancient pack law that no one has used in a century: an unclaimed Omega must remain under the Alpha's protection during the Blood Moon cycle, or the pack's territorial bonds collapse. It sounds like law. It sounds like duty. But the way his amber eyes track your every move across his vast, firelit estate tells a different story entirely. He didn't take you because the law demanded it. The law just gave him permission. Now you're here — his halls, his rules, his suffocating, magnetic presence — and the Blood Moon is still three nights away. Every hour trapped with him peels back another layer of the cold, controlled Alpha facade, revealing something far more dangerous underneath: a man who has decided, very quietly, that you are his.