บททั้งหมดของ She's the Alpha : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Raven’s POV. The battlefield was covered in blood, the air filled with blood scent. The full moon shone down, casting light over the fight happening below. Growls and howls filled the night as we fought with the Lycans.For centuries, they had hunted us, killing our kind without mercy, and we have had enough of the torture. Werewolves have decided to fight back for their land and that was what we have been doing for almost a decade now, and that is what we are doing now. My pack fought with everything they had, the Lycans were bigger, stronger, faster, more ruthless, but my people were more determined, desperate to fight for what they had lost. Their claws sinking into the Lycans flesh, their teeth tore into bodies. The ground was filled with the dead—ours and theirs. At first, we were winning against them. We pushed them back, attacking with all our strength. The Lycans were not ones to retreat but I actually saw some running away like the cowards they were. We were definitely g

Killian’s POV.The night was filled with laughter and music from the grand feast in the palace. The warriors were celebrating their victory, eating and drinking without a care. But down here, in the lower courtyard where the slaves lived, it was a different world.I stood with my arms crossed, watching a cruel scene unfold. A group of high servants—people only slightly above us slaves, had cornered a boy named Mikel. He was small, thin, and weak from years of hard work with little food, rumors have it that he was born here by a rogue and rogues were despised both werewolves and Lycans, so you can say he was a little lower than slaves. Earlier that day, he had made a mistake by spilling wine on a Beta’s robe. And now, he was paying the price—more like some nobodies who just wanted to trample on the weak, even after the poor boy was forgiven by the higher ups. Jarek, the biggest and meanest of the servants, kicked Mikel in the ribs. "You're worthless," he sneered. "A rat like you sho

Raven’s POVI lunged at him, my claws bared, my mind consumed by rage. He dodged, barely, but I still caught his shoulder with my nails.He winced but didn’t attack. Instead, he defended each move, very fast, faster than most of my people I called the best of sentinels. I swung again. He ducked and rolled away, but I chased him, fists slamming into his gut. He gasped, stumbling back, just as I wanted to punch his face, he caught my fist mid air. Our eyes locked for a brief moment before he released his grip with a bow. "You’re not just a slave," I growled.He didn’t respond, I got angry and swung my fist at him, he just moved, fast as lightning, pushing me back.At that moment,I knew he had the upper hand but then he paused.I saw the hesitation in his eyes, and that was all I neededI kicked his leg out from under him, sending him crashing to the ground. Before he could move, I was on top of him, claws at his throat, my breath ragged.“Any last words?” I spat.“I surrender,” he w

Raven’s POV I sat under the old sycamore tree behind the east barracks, hugging my knees to my chest. I should have been training myself, punching some trees, Instead, I was here, thinking about himKai Or Killian, as he told me, who was nothing more than a slave that found out my identity but he just had to be my mate out of everything. That fact alone made my head spin.I didn’t know anything real about him—not where he came from, not what his true power was.He was dangerous and I knew it, but he was the only one who knew so much about the Lycans and with him, we might finally get a chance to get rid of the Lycans. Not like we needed him but with him, we won't lose much of our people—hopefully.But why him? Why is he my mate? I have joined several mates and I had hoped that I would get mine too but now that my wish has finally been fulfilled, I can't help but curse the moon goddess—no offense. My heart pounded as I remembered how close we stood, his hot breath on my face, and

Raven’s POVThe sun hadn’t even touched the mountains when I got to the training grounds. I didn’t know what the Lycan Lord planned next or when he would strike. But I was sure of one thing—we didn’t have time. We had to be ready for anything. Damien had suggested we increase the intensity of training. He wasn’t wrong. I agreed with his brutal approach this time—only the strongest could be trusted with the frontline, we didn't need weak people in this war. I sat in the high seats on the balcony, my arms crossed, watching the Sentinels train below. Their growls, punches, and shouts echoed across the arena, dust filling the air. But my eyes weren't on the sentinels fighting, they were shamefully looking for someone—Kai. My eyes scanned the field desperately looking for him. I don't know why I was suddenly bothered by this slave's absence, surely it's not because he is my mate, it is because he knew my secret—That was a lie. I didn't care that this slave knew my secret. I finally s