Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha or Lycan : Otsana's Dilemma : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

~OtsanaThe morning sun slanted through the tall, narrow window, casting thin rays across the ornate room Ralph had given me. It was beautiful, too beautiful, with its rich mahogany furniture and soft, cream-colored drapes that fluttered gently with the breeze. A large bed sat at the center of the room, covered with white linens and dark-blue pillows that matched the carpet. I had never had a space so grand, so... regal. But now, it felt more like a prison.I paced the length of the room, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. Every few steps, I would pause to peek through the window, straining to see what was happening in the clearing below. The roar of voices and the clash of weapons reached my ears, even from this distance. A chill settled in my chest when I saw Ralph, limping as he fought off a group of Grayson’s men. I sucked in a sharp breath. My hands trembled as I pressed them against the window, willing my mind to slow, to stop spiraling with thoughts of what c

~RalphThe battlefield was a nightmare. I could barely lift my paws as I limped through the carnage, my wolf form drenched in the blood of both my enemies and my fallen pack. My flank ached with a burning pain where a blade had slashed me earlier. The stench of death and smoke filled my nostrils, and I staggered over the lifeless bodies of men I had fought beside for years. My warriors. My brothers. They were gone. I turned in circles, scanning the ground around me, my chest heaving with exhaustion and anger. Everywhere I looked, my men lay lifeless, their eyes staring blankly at the darkened sky. My pack, my family, reduced to nothing but corpses scattered across the battlefield.A guttural roar escaped my throat. I howled into the night sky, the sound raw and broken, echoing my despair. This wasn’t how it was supposed to end. How had we lost? How had I let it come to this? My claws dug into the blood-soaked dirt, my vision swimming with rage and sorrow. My ears twitched at the so

~RalphI sat slumped in my chambers, the faint light of the setting sun filtering through the curtains. A half-empty glass of water sat on the bedside table next to a plate of untouched food. It had been a day since the battle, and I had not moved from this room. The weight of shame and failure pinned me to the chair. The maids had tried to coax me out, but I had sent them all away. I didn't deserve to be tended to.Boris, my wolf, growled softly in my mind. “This is pathetic, Ralph. Get up. You can’t just sit here and waste away.”“Leave me alone,” I muttered aloud. My voice sounded hoarse, foreign even to me.“Leave you alone?” Boris scoffed. “You think wallowing in self-pity will change anything? You have responsibilities. People who depend on you.”“They’re dead because of me,” I snapped, my voice cracking. “How can I face them when I led them to their deaths? How can I face her, Otsana whom I love so much, but have disappointed?”Boris fell silent for a moment, his presence a sim

~RalphLilith’s smirk widened, the kind that made my skin crawl. She leaned closer to the car window, her eyes gleaming with amusement. “I’ll tell you what you want to know, Ralph,” she said, her voice as smooth as silk. “But only if you agree to one condition.”I narrowed my eyes, already knowing I wouldn’t like where this was going. “Spit it out, Lilith. I’m not in the mood for games.”“Oh, it’s no game,” she teased, her tone light but loaded with insinuation. “Meet me in your room tonight, and I’ll tell you everything.”For a moment, I just stared at her, unable to believe the words coming out of her mouth. “Are you serious right now?”She tilted her head, her red lips curling into a smile that would’ve been alluring if it weren’t so infuriating. “Completely.”I slammed the door open, stepping out of the car with enough force to make her take a step back. I loomed over her, my voice low and icy. “Do I look like I’m in the mood for any kind of pleasure? Or are you blind as well as s

~SophiaThe Greyhound pack house was alive with laughter and music, the warm glow of candles and fairy lights giving the spacious room a celebratory feel. I leaned back on the plush sofa, holding a glass of wine in my hand as my friends surrounded me, their chatter filling the air. "Can you believe it?" Claire said, her auburn hair falling in waves around her shoulders as she poured herself another drink. "Tomorrow, you’ll be Alpha Ralph’s Luna. The Alpha Ralph! How does it feel to be marrying the most charming man alive?"I chuckled, taking a sip of my wine. "It feels... surreal," I admitted, though my stomach twisted at her words. Charming, yes, but there was so much more to this union than anyone knew. Lila, the more outspoken of my friends, leaned forward, resting her chin in her hand. Her dark eyes sparkled with mischief. "Surreal, huh? Well, I hope you’ve thought this through. I mean, for him to lose the war to your father... doesn’t that make him weak? Are you sure he’s stron