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“They know I’m a Guardian. I’m a werewolf Guardian.” She looks at me, then at the guys and back to me again. “You’re a werewolf, like that Stephen King movie?” “Well, yes and no. We’re shape shifters, but we don’t go around killing people.” She looks at Dustin and Liam again. “We?” It comes out as a squeak. Liam replies. “Yes, I am the Alpha of my pack, Dustin is my Beta or second in command and Angel is my mate.” “It’s a lot to take in. But we are not going to hurt you. Werewolves are nothing like vampires.” I say and she nods.

Aleric started. He turned around and Thea finally stepped back, her smile never faltering as she fed on the anticipation of waiting to watch me die. Her hunger was insatiable, looking as though she was holding herself back from killing me herself. "Therefore, with the power held within me, I, Aleric Dumont, Alpha of the Winter Mist Pack, sentence you, Ariadne Chrysalis, former Luna of the Winter Mist Pack, to death."

“Alpha filth.” Most rogues hate alphas. After all, they typically become rogues because they were exiled by one. Makes me wonder why any of them would agree to do Alpha Xavier’s bidding. The pieces of this puzzle aren’t really fitting, which is why I’m desperate to fill in the gaps. I place my hands on the cold metal arms of the chair, leaning down over him. “There was a rogue in my territory with a scar on his face,” I say calmly. “Do you know him? Is he working with you?”

Eliana was gone. In her place stood a wolf unlike any they had ever seen. Her fur was a shimmering silver-white, each strand glowing with an ethereal radiance. Her eyes burned like molten starlight, and power crackled around her in golden waves. Astralis had awakened. Kade took a slow step back, his fingers tightening around the blade. His expression, for the first time, showed something close to shock. Eliana—no, Astralis—lifted her head, her eyes locking onto Kade.

"You’re the only one who knows the truth. You’re the only one who can help my father if I don't make it." ​The growl came again, louder this time. It was a sound of pure possessiveness. The bushes fifty yards away parted, and a massive shape stepped into the moonlight. It was Alaric, but he was changed. His clothes were shredded, his muscles had doubled in size, and his skin seemed to shimmer with a dark, violet energy. His face was a mask of jagged bone and golden light. He didn't look human; he looked like a god of the underworld.

he called out to his soldiers, who eagerly shifted into giant Nephilim monsters. What Samael assumed is that he might get over his scratching after he turns. But the itch intensified after they turned into their Nephilim form. Ignoring the itch for their ego and pride, the Nephilim advanced towards the Were palace ignoring Adalwolf who fell to the ground and tried to protect himself from being stomped by the giant monsters. "Fire" Eros commanded. The arrows bathed in Skipper's blood began to rain on the Nephilim, reducing them to ashes. Even Iris bathed her arrows in her own blood and fired. She alone killed twenty Nephilim soldiers in minutes.

Richard stepped forward, placing a protective hand on Victoria's shoulder. "Alexis, the selection is over. Victoria has proven herself worthy of the Gamma position. Perhaps it's best if you leave now, before you make things worse for yourself." As expected, Victoria could sense all the elixirs I had brewed. That connection between us remained, though she couldn't understand why I wasn't panicking. I truly didn't have a single elixir left now. I had destroyed them all, one by one. However... I opened my mouth and smiled, feeling a warmth spread from my core to my eyes. From the gasps around me, I knew what they were seeing—the red glow of an Alpha wolf flickering in my eyes. A power that coul

In Lalisa’s world now, there were only the burning touches and intoxicating scents of the three Alphas. The flames of desire had been lit under the cool rain, and it seemed they would soon burn everything to ashes… starting with the little Omega who was trembling in the middle of a circle of three hungry predators.

Mysterys surrounded hybrid lycanthropes like us, which you will get to understand later. For now am still the Alpha, mother says I can only be the Alpha king once I get a mate. “Alpha, thank you for saving us. I know we are a burden to your kingdom but you always rescue us” Alisha the white witch spoke, she is the mouth piece of the human and as a witch she is the only one capable of holding my gaze without fretting like the others. “ I don’t need your thanks, I just felt the need to spill some blood” I replied in my base deep voice that sent chills to people.

He's also a werewolf, one of the annoying creatures. Thinking of it, It isn't really that hard to identify them, ever since I found out about Ariel it has been quite easy to recognize them. They got this tattoos,height and body structure you wouldn't mind touching or spending a night with plus they are dangerously good looking, and when I say dangerously good looking, I mean charming. But no matter how tempting that might be I, Crystal Lucario Davenport would never have anything to do with them. I hope the rouges kill them all especially that ruthless beast they call their Alpha. "Leave? Elyssa is going to fire me and make sure I never get a job elsewhere"I roll my green eyes.