Bound to the Brutal Alpha: Like Father, Like Son

Some call me their worst nightmare. Most fear me. Most scream when they see me. And I smile — because their fear is the one thing I have always trusted. Until she came along and refused to give me either. I am Alcander. The most feared Alpha alive. I took Jenna the way I take everything — because she is MINE to want, and wanting has always been justification enough. I did not expect her to stay herself inside a life I built to erase her. I did not expect to care. I did not expect to lose her. And so I raised my son in my own image — sealed against softness, armoured against love — certain I was protecting him. Certain I was not simply passing the wound. This is a story of cycles. Of hurt, forgiveness, love, and loss. A story that begins with the father — and must be finished by the son.