*Alyssa*I stood before Azrael, my anger burning deep within me like a raging inferno. The room was filled with tense silence, the air heavy with the weight of our conflicting desires. I had to convince him that his plans would only bring destruction to our werewolf clan and that his selfish nature would be his downfall. But my hatred for him threatened to consume me whole and his stubbornness wasn't helping the situation either."Azrael," I spat, my voice laced with venom. "You cannot go through with this. Your lust for power will destroy everything we hold dear. The werewolf clan deserves a leader who genuinely cares for their well-being, not someone who seeks to rule with an iron fist. And why do you want to rule now? Because you think it's some kind of birthright or what?!" During my time with Azrael, he had told me all about his childhood with Rurac and I was awed when he showed me the memories in a dream. I initially thought there could still be some good in him, but after seeing

*Alyssa*"Your love is as ugly and as dark as your face and heart, Azrael." with that Azrael forcefully grabbed onto my neck, he was lightly strangling me while staring deep into my eyes."I know all about it, Alyssa. If you want to be put out of your suffering then willingly let me mate you and the pain, the longing, the love, it will all disappear" he kept trying to persuade me but I knew one thing for sure. I'll never be his."You think the love I have for Rurac is the fault of the mating mark?" I asked in disbelief. "Isn't it? I know your backstory Alyssa and I know you never wanted to marry Rurac, you only did that for your family and pack. you weren't in love with him then" he thinks he is so smart doing research about me without my consent."You think you are So smart. Well Mr smarty-pants, bear in mind that even after the mating mark was put on me by my mate Alpha. Rurac. We were still never in love with each other. We lived together, slept together but never acted like couples

*Alyssa*I cautiously stepped out of the darkroom that had held me captive for what felt like an eternity. The air outside was heavy with the scent of mystery and danger. It was a weird place, unlike anything I had ever seen before. The walls were adorned with intricate symbols, and ancient writings that seemed to pulsate with otherworldly energy. I knew I had to be careful, for this was Azrael's domain, and he had trapped me here for a reason.As I ventured further, my senses became heightened. I could feel the presence of rogue werewolves all around me, their collective energy hanging in the air like a storm. Thousands of them, which surprised me. I had never encountered such a large group of rogues before. What was Azrael planning?Determined to find answers that may be of help to Rurac, I made up my mind. I needed to conduct my research on Azrael, to understand his motives, weaknesses, and how to defeat him. I had wasted way too much time already being a damsel in distress. Gatheri

*Alyssa* I sat cross-legged on the plush tapestry floor, my eyes closed in deep meditation. The room was filled with an ethereal haze and a swirling mist that carried the scent of magic. The red crystal Amulet around my neck pulsed with a vibrant light, casting an otherworldly glow upon my face. My mind wandered into a strange realm. As the mist thickened around me, I felt a subtle shift in the air. Opening my eyes, I found myself standing before a grand full-body mirror. My reflection stared back at me, but something was different. The figure in the mirror was me, yet not me. She was dressed in a warrior's outfit, her eyes fierce and determined. It was as if I were looking at an alternate version of myself, a warrior version that looked outstandingly beautiful. The woman in the mirror spoke, her voice resonating with a wisdom beyond my years. "Alyssa, I have come to offer you guidance. As you are destined to save not just the physical realm but also the magical realm. Azrael's dark

*Alyssa*"Ah!" I moaned loudly as Rurac placed himself in between my legs. I could feel it, he had a boner and he was pressing down on my wet entrance, rubbing me there. Causing a delicious friction that felt immensely pleasurable all the while kissing and licking on my neck, arousing all my senses and making me vulnerable and bewitched by his movements."Ah... Alyssa....we need-" I brought him down on me and switched our positions. I was now laying atop him and straddling him feeling his cock twitch beneath me. "No talk for now.... please" I pressed my lips against his and he opened up for me to explore more and more on the insides of his delicious mouth. Suddenly, I felt myself being pulled back down to the bed. Rurac had switched positions once more."We don't need to stop talking" and he locked lips with me again. He was driving me crazy and still bringing me back to my sanity all at once but I didn't want my sanity back. Not now. Just not yet. I wanted him, I had no idea how crazy