All Chapters of The Silver Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

* Alpha Archer *The wind is blowing freely, and the weather is fine. I stay seated while the council announces the reason everyone is gathered in the huge hall of the Western Pack dome. "Everyone, may I have your attention please?"The voice of the oldest council member, Hagar echoed all around. The warriors were silent. I glance at my mother who is seated on my right, her face glowing as she meets my gaze."I am so proud of you son, you deserve this ceremony."Her emerald eyes were shining, but I am not sure what the ceremony was all about. I have questions inside my head but instead I stay silent and nodded at my mother, Alpha Zeina. As my father stay silent on my left side I listened to the old council member."Today is a great day, our pack leader Alpha Zeina has a very important announcement to make. We thank her and Cerberus together with their son for keeping us all safe. Against the enemies and against the trials that we have overcome. Please stay seated and listen."The war

* Regina * "This is the last time I will see you and your daughter here, Amanda! It's time for you to move out and never come back!” I jolted upright at the sharp sting of Luna Diana's voice cutting through the stillness of the servant's quarters. Her words weren't spoken, they were thrown, harsh and heavy, echoing off across the thin walls. Around us, other omegas stirred from their rest, whispers rising like ripples in water as they listened in. My mother stood frozen at the foot of our bed, her hands twisting together as if she could wring courage from them. She look down as her soft voice came out to answer her. "But, Luna Diana, please. There is nowhere for us to go. We have lived in this pack for generations, ever since the birth of my ancestors. We have always served Alpha Douglas and his family." Her voice wavered as she spoke, soft but steady, like a fragile thread she hoped would hold. I wanted to step forward, to say something and help her, but my throat was too t

* Regina * It felt like a blessing from the Moon Goddess that the very first pack we stumbled upon chose to welcome us. My mother had spoken the name of her old friend, Donna, a woman she had once admired in the village, known for her strength and loyalty. Here, she was no mere warrior, but a trusted protector serving directly under the Luna of the Western pack. "Goodness, Amanda! Is that truly you?" Donna's voice carried both disbelief and joy as she grasped my mother's shoulders, then pulled her into a fierce embrace that spoke of years of separation. I know my mother felt shy and little to asked her for a favor but we don't have a choice. For the first time in so long, I noticed my mother smile, a soft, genuine smile, one she had all but forgotten back in the South. It softened her weary features, and for a moment, she didn't look like a woman beaten down by endless trials. Her eyes shone temporarily. While they held each other, I let my gaze wander. The pack grounds

* Alpha Archer *The laughter coming from the people in the hall was nothing but noise to me. It sounded loud and too desperate. My warriors and a few guests celebrated my birthday like the world would crumble tomorrow, but for me, the wine and the women were just hollow comforts. Neither is essential in my daily routine, but this is just for this moment.It was a tradition, that on Alpha's birthday, a night of indulgence for all his warriors too. A night when the Luna's women paraded themselves in silk and painted lips, waiting for my hand to pluck one of them to serve me on my bed. I did not doubt that half the she-wolves in this pack or in this hall right now had already rehearsed their sighs and practiced their smiles in the mirror.But I wasn't interested.I should have been. My blood ran hot, my body demanded release after weeks and months of training, leading the warriors and war council, and my instincts snarled for a mate, even a temporary one. Yet when I looked at them, all

* Alpha Archer *The cabin door shut behind us with a dull thud, muffling the distant sounds of music and revelry from the Alpha house. My jaw was tight, my steps heavy as I guided Carla inside, though every fiber of me regretted it. I could have brought her to my chamber in the Alpha house, but that room was mine, sacred, untouched by passing whims. I would not stain it with the scent of a she-wolf chosen only for a night. Not when my parents slept under the same roof. Not when I could feel my mother's watchful presence even through the walls.In the cabin, an old hunting lodge I kept for solitude, Carla's laughter echoed too loudly against the wood. She happily slipped her arms around my neck the moment I set the lantern down, her lips seeking mine, hungry and rehearsed. Her perfume clung to me, thick and suffocating."Alpha, oh you are so hot," she whispered, her voice drenched in triumph more than desire. Her fingers trailed across my hard chest, nails scratching lightly through t