Chapter 7: The Dark Alpha’s Game

As the Dark Alpha's words hung heavy in the silence of the Veiled Haven, Alec and I exchanged a glance. The weight of our journey, the magnitude of our trials, was suddenly all too palpable.

"We've heard tales of the Dark Alpha, but I never believed... I mean, it's a myth, right?" My voice quivered as I spoke, the reality of our situation settling in.

Alec's face was taut, his usually confident demeanor shadowed with uncertainty. "The legends said it was a test only the strongest Alpha Kings faced. I always thought it was just a story, a cautionary tale for young Alphas. But standing here, facing it... it's all too real."

The Dark Alpha's growl broke our whispered exchange. "Tales and legends often have roots in reality, Alec Kingman. And while you've faced the beasts of your past, now you face the beast of your legacy."

A cold wind swirled around us as the Dark Alpha paced, its movements eerily graceful despite its monstrous size.

"Why are you here?" I challenged, trying to mask the