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His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

“Who are you?” He stepped closer, slow, reverent, like she was a miracle he wasn’t sure he was allowed to touch. “I’m Xander,” he said quietly. “Alpha heir of Blackridge… and—” His voice cracked. “And yours.” Elara moved instantly— between them, blade drawn from her boot in less than a second. Aria yelped, grabbing her. “Elara!” But Elara didn’t look away from him. “You move one inch closer,” she said, voice sharp as ice, “and I will gut you before your wolf has time to blink.”

"Thanks, Xavier." "Lu-Luna! How?" "I will tell you later." Then Alice started to run to Alpha Xander. Xavier killed all the wolves who were trying to harm Alice. When he saw that Alice was going close to Alpha Xander, he went to his gamma and attacked on him. Alpha Xander and his official wolves shifted. But Alice's wolf was so big that no one could match her. The beta tried to fight with her so that anyhow he could save his Alpha but she killed him too.

Eyes wide and canines showing, Xavier spat, “It was the very hellspawn I raised!” Allen’s mind, immediately eliminating his last remaining heir, Horus Crouse, as the entity Xavier was describing. He scrambled instead onto the only remaining suspect he knew of, despite how illogical it had seemed at first. “Chiri?” said Allen. The vague hope of his partner’s survival appearing to have possessed his tongue, the question slipped from his mouth softly. However, the man in the bed did not share in Allen’s sentiment. Grimacing upon hearing the name of his disgraced daughter, Xavier sprung from his pillow, crying out, “Do not utter that demon's name!” His hands shaking as they clutched at the bed l

He got under the bed spread, then let out hefty sighs. “S-sir, I-I was.. I just.. wanted-” “Get… out.” Xander said through his teeth. His eyes flashed heat waves at him. The final hiss in Xander’s voice warned everyone about his feelings. Athlea looked over at the figure. It was Alvarez. Alvarez’s eyes fell on Athlea, scanning through her body. Athlea tried to cover her breasts with her hands, then turned to her back. “I said get out!” Xander screamed. The echo of his deep voice filled the room. Hefty breaths escaped through his nostrils.

I lean on him, listening to the river run And for the first time in days, I feel safe, But that peace doesn’t last. Because hours later…The crystal glows. Bright red. Kael jolts awake. “Something’s wrong.” Lena grabs her blades. Xander shifts into his dog form. And then— The trees burst. A person steps through the smoke. But it’s not Victor. It’s someone worse. A girl With silver eyes, And the mark of the shadows glowing on her forehead. “Hello, Aria,” she says with a smile. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

The Citadel, which was supposed to be a frozen graveyard by dawn, was now glowing on the horizon like a fallen star. The freight elevator hit the top floor and hissed open, releasing a cloud of superheated steam. Xander stepped out first, his torn tactical coat snapping behind him like a tattered cape. He looked absolutely feral—his chest and arms were marked with fresh, glowing scars from the Daemon fight, and his midnight-blue eyes were burning with a predatory, imperial hunger. "Status report!" Xander roared, his voice echoing through the corridor with the weight of absolute Admin Privileges.

She didn't want to have the same awful experience I had while healing those wounds. "She's not dead, and until that feeling dies in my head, we're going to leave and find her." I snapped at Amelia, cautioning her on her next choice of words. "I'm Xander, the Alpha of Wasteland Village. I've come to seek guidance and help against fighting the lady monster that took the lives of my loved ones, and I want to have its head; that's the only way I can find peace," he roared, attracting the attention of everyone. Lord Lucifer said,

She had to take this opportunity to escape and find a safe place. "Don't be a coward, Mr. Balstair!" A voice echoed from behind him calling his name. Xander was stunned for a moment, he felt familiar with the voice. In an instant he transformed back into a human. "If you're a real man, let's fight one on one. The winner gets to keep Xevia." Alarick shouted. Xander twitched his lips upwards. Xander knew that the young alpha to succeed the Ivyari family was quite a formidable wolf. It would not be an easy thing to defeat him.

Luna Leila exhaled and inhaled deeply, glared at him on the floor, she stepped hard on his chained hand then walked out of the dungeon with a heavy heart. Sorcerers and witches were sourced from every part of the world to heal Alpha Lucien but none of them had the medicine. The Alpha had even sent Betas to Xander pack to come and heal him In case he had the ring. He had pledged and was ready to be Xander's pack slaves In case the Alpha of that pack had healed him but the news that come back made him even more ready to die. Alpha Xander had died two weeks ago and the cause of his death was the same as his.