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If I was really their mate, it would be best to leave before she healed and established a link with them. Jacob opened the door for me and I mumbled a thank you to him. From what I heard about Alpha Jacob, the fearless Alpha. His pack was one of the most peaceful packs because of how busy he was making sure that his pack was peaceful. I had no idea how he made out time to be with me. Just as we were walking to the garden. The huge gates opened and a car came into the compound. As soon as the car parked, Alpha Damon walked out of the car and started walking towards us.

Chapter 79 SILVER CREST PACK Author’s POV “The hostage has been brought, my Alpha.” Alpha Amarah sat elegantly, one leg crossed over the other as a maid meticulously filed her nails. She gave a small nod. “Take me to him.” The guard bowed and led her to a frigid underground cell. On the floor, bruised and bound, lay Alpha Raymond. At the sight of her, he lunged forward with a snarl, clawing the air between them, his teeth bared in rage.

Ivy “Dad, thanks for agreeing with us to go camping,” I said, and my dad gave me his brightest smile. “It's no problem honey,” He said. We arrived at the place we set up for our camp, when an odd-looking man came up to my dad. He had hatred filled in his eyes. I didn't like him. “Hello Max, or should I say the alpha of the blue moon pack,” he said. “Honey, go stay at the back of that tree, and that come out till I say so,” my dad said to me, not taking his eyes off the man once, but pointed towards the tree.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to ravish you… yet.” I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help the heat that rushed to my cheeks. “You’re unbelievable.” “And you like the unbelievable Alpha.” I watched as he pulled back the covers and settled beside me, surprisingly calm and quiet. I lay on my side, watching him as he stared up at the ceiling. “You okay?” I asked softly. He didn’t answer for a long moment. His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. “I saw what was left of her,” he said finally. “Amira. My little niece. She was so full of life when she was here. Curious. Mischievous. Always trying to braid my hair when I wasn’t looking.”

“But I— “There’s no buts. The people of the oasis have been under attack of those packs for years. We’re counting on you, Ivy Amire.” I couldn’t help but frown for a dying minute. They were counting on me, the same people who wouldn’t hesitate to spit at me if need be. I just couldn’t do it. My life was at stake, for a cause I was doomed to start with. He was going to kill me; not the other two but the red eyed alpha himself. I saw the way he stared at me, like I was a piece of muck under his shoe. It terrified me greatly.

FLASHBACK YEARS AGO INTO THE WOODS The night was surprisingly quiet and the owls hooted while hanging on the branches of the trees as a sudden cry of pain and anguish were heard far into the woods. A huge black wolf with glowing eyes was being tied down by many wolves, it's was a beta and it was being betrayed by his pack. A pale looking woman was crying on the floor as she was been raped by the alpha of the pack, her cloths were roughly torn, her claws scratched the floor due to struggle and as she cried her fangs came in view. She was a vampire, a very beautiful Vampire. The wolf which was abushed was Derek and the woman crying for help was his beautiful wife Lydia and hiding under the tab

I don't see her flirting with me, and she's the only one who thinks my face is scary. When my phone vibrates, I look at it. I noticed a high number of missed calls from Zafira. She's a shameless scumbag. I really want her to leave my life. If she only didn't know my true identity, she might not be here because she died until now. I stood up and looked out the window. I noticed a lot of birds flying around in the sky. I suddenly remember my pack. If my pack is still alive, I might be happy living with them. Unfortunately, they are all no longer alive. I'm only alive because of the couple who look after me. I really want to thank them, but they are no longer alive. Because of one of my werewol

He replied in a firm and deep voice. " I'm sorry Mr Western but I won't allow you to do such a thing." Alpha Matthew stated already enraged by this arrogant Mr Western. "I don't care. You can try and stop me. Gentleman." He ordered his man to hold them off. They tried to fight them but were immediately overpowered. His man we're 10 time stronger than the three of them combined. He alone was powerful enough to tear down the whole pack. They had no power against him. Still they still didn't give up on their own daughter that easily and neither did their Alpha give up.

Chains burst from the ground, snaring my ankles, my wrists, pulling me down. “Amara!” Mira cut toward me, hacking at the chains, but every time she severed one, another rose to replace it. The Alpha’s grin stretched wider, teeth jagged, eyes burning brighter. Lilith’s whisper returned, soft as silk. He remembers, because you are his blood as much as mine. Fight if you want ,but you’re only breaking yourself. The chains dug deep, searing my skin. My mark pulsed in time with the Alpha’s, an echo, a tether. My body convulsed, torn between resisting and answering the pull.

Amara's POV The hot water cascaded down my back, a comforting, almost meditative torrent against my skin as I stood under the spray, my hands braced against the tiled wall of the Alpha mansion’s luxurious bathroom. The heat worked its magic, loosening the delicious soreness in my muscles, a lingering ache from the triumph and tension of the night before. But it couldn’t quite touch the deeper ache that lived within me – the profound, exquisite one that came from being loved too fiercely, too thoroughly, too completely by the three Alphas who had somehow unraveled me, piece by beautiful piece, until I was utterly, wonderfully undone.