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SEEKER Balthazar's health continued to deteriorate. He was supposed to get better according to the doctor but rather than get better; he got worse. His nerves shook involuntarily and when he tried to shift, it was so painful, worse than it was when he shifted for the first time. His luna phoebe was so worried that she called the attention of the packs’ enchantress. “He is under a curse.” the sorceress claimed immediately as she stepped into the alpha’s bedroom

~EPIOLGY~ I hope you all have enjoyed reading The Alphas Witch. This is the first book in the series 'The Alphas'. I hope you will all join me in the next adventure,'The Alphas Secret Luna', where the 3rd generation of magic, William Harris, will take over the New Moon Rising pack and Harris Enterprises. While learning to control his powers and figure out how to capture his reluctant Luna's heart. Of course, we will not forget about our original cast of characters. They will need to help and guide William along his journey and put an end to the black market selling of pups. I looked forward to creating another world for you all to explore. Thank you all so much for your support and follows!

I was looking for him, but I was not the only one. A presence shifted behind me. I did not turn immediately. There was no need. “You think too loudly,” a familiar voice said. I exhaled slowly. “You always appear where you are not welcome.” Alastor stepped into view with his usual calm, the kind that came from knowing most people could not touch him even if they tried. Apostle of Ra. Exiled on paper, tolerated in practice. “That is an interesting complaint,” he replied. “Coming from a man who treats contracts like loose guidelines.”

I retorted. "It's a werewolf thing. Like...one's other half. Danny, you're my puzzle piece. I was made for you. My existence is for you. Whether it be a best friend, a brother, a lover, or a childhood dog." He met my eyes. I gasped softly. So that's why Alastor was obsessed with me. I always thought that Alastor was my huge wolf and I wasn't far off. Just in a different sense. He wasn't meant to be just Alastor. Just the wolf from the zoo. He's intended to be my everything. Everything started to fall into place.

she said wondering what would have been her life if her mother and father had been mates. “So do you still love me?” Alastor asked just to be sure about it. “I had been panicking about the realization that I had fallen in love with you and I had also considered killing myself but now that I know that I am in love with you, a mythical beast and a non-human I cannot be happier. In some sense I feel better knowing that I am in love with an outcast like myself. I had forever been told that I am a monster so this makes me feel better. I like you so much more now.”

“I suspect there are bandits around. Those are the crazed one.” Goosebumps covered Anastasia's body as her mind froze. Her face paled as she thought for the first time that Nyles said was true–the Dark one, the Demon Wolf–the pirate and the bandits were his people. Outside she heard clomping of horses. She opened the stutters of the window to see that a rider was on the left. The dirt road must have narrowed because the rider fell back allowing the carriage to go first.

"I don't believe so. I'm not sure because you haven't found your mate yet." “Didnt you know I'm Caleigh Sanders? I am Alpha Chaste's mate!” she shouted angrily dashing into my side. She raised her right hand to punch me but I sidetracked causing her hand to pass me and her body was brought with her. "Oopss", I teased her. She gritted her teeth and face her back at me. I heard her murmur strange words making me worry a bit. "She's a witch." those words… she's a witch, I realized to myself. I have to be cautious around this girl.

He engulfed me in a hug then spoke in a low almost indecipherable tone. “Your mummy is gone.” That was all he said. No words of comfort or anything. Just that. I run into the living room where the birthday was supposed to happen and I found her with scratch marks on her neck with blood pooling around her. It was gnarly and till today, my father, Demon Lord Altyre has vowed to avenge her death

Candles made of rendered fat flickered around it, casting grotesque shadows, and the air was thick with the cloying scent of burnt herbs and freshly spilled blood. Before the altar, a dozen wolves—members of the local Frostfall Pack—were gathered. They were chanting in a low, guttural language Scarlett didn't recognize, their eyes glassy and distant. Their Alpha, a hulking brute named Kael, stood at the center, his hands raised in supplication. And on the altar, bound and terrified, was a young pup. Its fur was matted, its eyes wide with fear, and a silver dagger glittered beside it.

Yours, always, Hayden" The note left me with a sense of both comfort and trepidation. The connection between our worlds, the malevolent forces of the Underworld, and the secrets that awaited me—all of it was becoming more convoluted and perilous. I knew that I was on the precipice of a journey that would test the boundaries of the living world and the supernatural, a journey where danger and desire intertwined in ways I could scarcely fathom. As the days passed, the sense of foreboding that had gripped me only deepened. The dreams my grandmother had described, the restless charms, and the ominous note from Hayden all pointed to an impending darkness that threatened to engulf my world. I felt