Semua Bab Alpha’s Mistake: Bab 1 - Bab 5

Milena~Men hate women. Their greatest purpose is to kill our dreams. They fake kindness when between our legs, but turn into demons after hitting climax. They’re cruel, more cunning than a serpent.I’ve never mated any and will not until my death. However, I know how deceptive they are during mating because maidens with loose lips always whisper. The maidens claimed, “A man’s smile stretches in warmth during sex.”It irks me how much these females utter the talks with pride and excitement.How can they not read the handwriting on the wall and see beyond the facade of men? It’s all sex, control, power, display, and breeding.Well, what do I care? It’s their cross to bear.My focus is on Nana, my wolf, and how best to convince her. She’s a thorn in my flesh. A maze wall—hard to crack or bring down.We’ve been scratching on a single topic for hours, but there she goes again, “Why did you cause us to shift in this creepy forest?” She has asked for Goddess knows how long. “Mate is waiti

Milena~A burning substance scorches my wrist and ankles, making my heavy eyelids flutter. Everything is a blurry outline. Sounds echo as reminders strike. A reminder of the brutal hit on my head and Mama's pool of blood. “Mama,” I whisper, but I’m met with cold silence. My temples throb as I force myself to recall what happened next after the darkness. But my mind goes numb.I reach out to my wolf, her response comes as a whimper with slow and faint breath. My wolf is dying. Something is killing us.Gathering my strength, I raise my head and take in my surroundings. For seconds, my vision is blurry, then clarity kicks in. I’m out in the open— no, the middle of the pack square. The smell of dried blood and dusty air fills my nose. Cheers from the crowd resound in my head, calling me deeper into reality. If I'm right, this is the auction ground, a place where Rogues and Omega she-wolves are sold for slavery. Why am I here? Why did those ugly looking men bring me here? My throat

Milena~“The devil and the angel finally meet again.”His voice. That deep, creepy tone. One I’ve wished never to cross paths with. I’m hallucinating. My circumstances must have led me to start hearing things. But his scent is familiar. A scent I can never forget, however, it’s been years. “Unblindfold her,” the creepy voice commands, confirming my fear. It’s him— the white braided hair monster— the second grandson of the Ryders. But why is he here? Or why am I in his presence? Out of everything I’d imagined to be a difficult part of my life, meeting this beast again has never been one of them, especially in my vulnerable state.Never.“Try to behave,” murmurs another baritone voice while undoing my blindfold. I flinch as warm breath stings my neck. “She smells nice, Alpha.” He chuckles, spinning me.My lashes blink, taking in my environment. First, my sight falls on the face of the masked man, then a pale-skinned handsome Beta with a high bun white ponytail, then in the direction