Novel & Cerita A Escolhida Do Alfa. Ilha Do Corvo

Corwin is a snake, he will make you believe he is on your side only to stab you in the back, currently he is siding with Alpha Talon, of course he will side with him, he is the most powerful Alpha the one no one dares cross or go against. Although Corwin is acting like he is on his side, i know he isn't, he and his daughter are both the same... Greedy for power, so since Alpha Talon Alderfang is the most powerful, siding with him his son and his pack it's the best option. He Even wants his daughter to marry Malrik, since he is the future Alpha that will get him and his daughter in power.. Thankfully Malrik doesn't even spare her a glance. By midnight I was already ready to leave, I wore a bl

Delta Eli asks bluntly. “What?” What the hell are they talking about? “Why would I leave this island? My mother is here.” Ava’s lip curls as if the very sight of me leaves a bad taste in her mouth. “Isla has married our Alpha. Although I still find it hard to wrap my head around why our Alpha chose such woman to replace the late Luna, Isla was still a she-wolf who used to belong to this pack. And even if I don’t agree with it, she does deserve a place here. are not one of us. You are human. You have no place in this pack, no bond to its blood, and no role in its strength. For the sake of the pack and the family that leads it, you would do better to leave this island.”

Alpha Chase frowned. Lavana's eyes turned resolute before declaring with her right hand on the left side of her chest: "I, Lavana Isla McKenny, heiress of the late Alpha Brandon McKenny of Moon Crest pack, also reject you, Alpha Chase of Ralton Pack, as my mate. May the Moon Goddess bear witness to this!"

Malia scoffed, her gaze softening as though she realized I wasn’t a threat. “Such stupidity,” Cora uttered. “Your Alpha must be dumb. Does he know how hard it is to find a mate, let alone a second one, and he lets you go just because you can’t transform?” She folded her arm. “Yet someone is on the verge of running mad because he can’t find a mate,” Cora added. “Cora.” Malia snapped. “She can’t stay here.” Alpha Lev declared. Cora's eyes widened. "Well, are you going to kick her out to the forbidden land?” She shouted.

Corvin's POV Who could have imagined that Elora was the bride of the Demon Alpha? My mind raced as I tried to process the fall of events. "Answer the damn question!" his voice thundered, as his eyes blazed — one glowing in uttermost darkness, the other like waves of storms. "We had no idea, Alpha," I said, bowing, feeling his blade shift from Vivian's neck to mine. "She was brought into my pack months ago by Claw, who said she was a guest in need of shelter."

I so fucking hate the human traditions we are doing but I have to endure. “I, Anabel Alma Argent, agree to be a faithful concubine to the great Alpha of the Crest pack, the one and only Alfredo De Luca.” I opened my mouth to accept her when something I would have never believed happened. The scent hit me. I froze. I wanted to ignore it but it hit harder. “Alpha, are you okay?” someone asked but I didn't reply, I couldn't. Raven was jumping on me. We recognized that scent. We do.

"Things don't have to end this way. Let him go, and maybe—just maybe—I won't put a bullet between your eyes." Rowan's laughter cut through the howling wind like broken glass. "And why the hell would I do that?" His lips twisted into a predator's smile, canines gleaming in the moonlight. "I'm the rightful Alpha of this pack. You're nothing but a pretender playing with daddy's crown." "My father earned that title with blood and honor," Damon snarled, his finger hovering over the trigger. "You forfeited any claim when you abandoned your pack like a coward."

An Alpha. Finally free.

WHO SEEKS WHAT WAS SEALED? I grit my teeth. “I do.” Selene steps beside me, power flaring instinctively. “He is the Crown Prince. Son of Alaric. Chosen mate of the Moon’s Alpha.” The pressure eases slightly. THE SEALED AUTHORITY DEFIES THE MOON. “I know,” I say hoarsely. “But Kael is already doing that. And worse.” The circle burns brighter. TO CLAIM THIS POWER IS TO BLEED FOR IT. TO BE MARKED. TO BE CHANGED.

Outside, my car waited at the base of the stone steps a black Aston Martin DB11, sleek, powerful, and quiet enough to glide like a shadow. I opened the door and slid behind the wheel. I never let anyone drive me; I trusted no one enough for that. With a twist of the key, the engine came to life, purring like a beast beneath my control. As I pulled out of the pack house gates. “Three weeks left.” I pressed harder on the accelerator, the engine roaring as I sped down the lonely mountain road. Somewhere out there, my fated mate lived unaware that her soul was bound to mine. Unaware that my death would tear the balance between humans and werewolves apart. Unaware that the curse of the Alpha King