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I thought Richard would have an exemption since he is Alpha Victor's right-hand man or should I say lieutenant but it turns out that Alpha Victor treats everyone like trash. "Do you think I am joking about ripping your daughter's head off? Richard, have you forgotten what I am like just because I have been gone for a while now? Should I remind you that with the snap of my finger, your daughter's head is gone and right in my palm?" Alpha Victor yells out loud. Richard sneaks a glance at me, he clutches the phone tight and I already know what he is about to do and it is ultimately too late for me to stop him

Alice quickly contacted the Dragon authorities, informing Ella and Darcus of the tragic discovery. Archer and Leo guided me out of the room as the gruesome sight of the dagger stabbed into Veronica and her mother's hearts. The cruelty of the act was sickening. This wasn't just a murder; it was a statement, a violent declaration of betrayal and the consequences that follow. "You guys need to take Lavina home; she shouldn't be here," Alice directed firmly. I felt a strong urge to protest, wanting to stay behind, but the severe look in Alice's eyes told me it was best to leave. The area would soon be swarming with people, and despite my disguise, its effectiveness could rapidly diminish.

But just as she knelt down again to Lionel Caroni’s gravestone, a metallic sound echoed in the distance, followed by the long heavy drag of rubber along the concrete pavement of the cemetery. Her head snapped upright. She felt them before she saw them, about ten black leather cladded robotic riders on MV Agusta’s, that swiftly escorted a white Mercedes Maybach. The wheel of the car took its final twirl and with helium grace, the riders dropped from their perch and semi automatic in their grasps lined up the four retreating men. For a split second Alice thought they were their target but Pablo and Johnatahn stepped aside to allow a free reign of bullets in her direction. She fell to the groun

A rush of alien thoughts, blurred images, her own voice overlapping Amara’s. Lucas reached for her, his voice cracking. “Stay with me. Look at me. Just me.” She tried. God, she tried. But Amara’s whisper echoed in her mind like a song she couldn’t forget. “You can’t destroy what you are.” Then the alarms blared, red lights flashing. Derrick shouted over the noise. “Security drones, they’re coming from all sides!” Lucas turned, gun raised. “We’re not dying here.” He pulled Natasha behind him as gunfire erupted, drones descending through the ceiling vents.

The implications of Alpha Draxler's ambitions echoed through the room, an unseen force shaping the dynamics of our conversation. Without waiting for Alpha Aaron to respond or protest against my claims, I reached into my pocket and retrieved a small recording device. With a casual press of a button, I played the recording—an echo from a conversation with Alpha Draxler that exposed the depth of his plans. As the recording unfolded, Alpha Draxler's voice permeated the room, outlining his sinister designs. The air grew heavy, laden with the weight of impending doom. Alpha Aaron's expression shifted from curiosity to disbelief, and finally, to a pallor that mirrored the shock of the revelation. I

My head swayed, and my recollections of the present world and my visions of the future intermingled. I felt as though I were standing on unstable ground, and gradually, that ground was engulfing me alive. Plunging into a mire of disbelief. "It can't be." Those were the only words I could muster. Finally, after six months of relentless pursuit, I could utter that name with my own lips. The name of an Alpha who had propagated the virus in Silverbrook Haven village. The name of the Alpha who stood as our foremost adversary in this world. “Dorian Phoenix.”

Kael said. Elena looked at him as if she just saw a ghost. Her mouth opened but no words came out. Red devil was the alias she used when she went out on mission, and Elena Miller was her full name. Less that 10 people know about. “He sent you to kill me right?” Kael said, his voice calm and steady. “Who the hell are you?” She asked, after recovering. “How much do you know about yourself!” Kael asked her. She gave a confused expression.

Many are horrified, some are happy and the rest are still too in shock to process it. I clumsily clear my throat to speak, “You cannot kill him.. It would result in grave punishment from the council for acting while we are halted… although I stopped the Evergreen Crest pack from continuing the battle, he is currently the Alpha.” It came out in a stronger presence than I thought possible for me. Alpha Nolan looked at me, measuring my words and releasing his pressure on Carl’s neck. He sized me up, gazing at me from head to foot before responding, “Hmm.. it appears my mate is both lethal and diplomatic. Perhaps we should discuss this further, on my territory?” I know I should be afraid but for

When our skins touched, that's when I realized that it was him. Why is Alpha Derek inside Arndon Woods?

She suddenly turned to me, her expression taking on a more joyful tone as she leaned in with a conspiratorial grin when I shook my head. “I really want for us to win, Alpha. And I can't want for the day that you finally drive a silver stake straight into his ugly, black heart.” she whispered straight into my ear, her hot breath and chilling words causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. “A slow, agonizing death is what he deserves, Alpha, and imagine just how fulfilling it'll be to watch the life drain out of his eyes completely, knowing with his death comes our freedom. With him around, we can never be free, his existence is a continuous reminder of our terrible days here and the looming thre