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I shudder, pushing those memories into the back of my mind and look back at Samirah. She's in her usual chair, reading a book. Today she's dressed in all white. The soft-looking long-sleeve shirt ends just before her midriff, paired with high-waisted split-hem palazzo pants. Her usual braids are gone, replaced by black hair with extra springy curls reaching just below her chest. Goddess, I wish she was ugly; why must the villain be so stunning? I glance at her book. Her Cold-Hearted Alpha by Moonlight Muse. Seriously? She's reading a werewolf romance?

Amari says handing me a cup of one of those her black bitter herbal drinks and I wrinkled my nostril in disgust. “Drink up Talitha the Alpha would want you to.” she urged. My cheeks burned hot and my womanly folds throbbed with pain and excitement at the mention of the Alpha everything he did at the harem playing through my head. “The Alpha was here all night. He left at the break of dusk. He cares for you.” She adds as she successfully pulls the cup into my palms while helping me to sit up to sip the drink slowly. Care? Never! Amari has no idea how much the Alpha would see me six feet on the ground. The only reason he was up was to mock me when I woke up but he gave up before I did.

Amari was on a high after her little talk with Delaney. She could feel the power of the Alpha blood rush through her body once more. She had forgotten how addictive that power felt. It was like a thrill you never wanted to stop feeling, and you'd do anything to feel it. Even if that meant kicking some lowly wolf's ass. Amari was snapped out of her reverie by the stares she felt on her. She looked up to find every wolf on the field staring her down; half of them were angry, and the other half were afraid.

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The atmosphere at the wild pack became unnecessarily cold. Most of the alphas were sacred of Andrea and what he was capable of doing except for matt. And the fact that Matt was about to go on a mission outside of the pack gave the rest of the wolves distress. It was already dawn. Anna was in her room reminiscing about the whole situation but still yet to come up with a perfect understanding. There was a knock on her door, she couldn’t hear because she was lost in thoughts.

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

That was the first time he called my name since we first met so I figured he was serious but I didn't care because he was starting to piss me off. "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? You've been acting like this since we left school." I yelled and we just kept yelling back and forth. "Like what?" "I don't know, you've just been in a horrible mood." "Well, I'm sorry if my best friend was in trouble and I couldn't be there for him but some alpha that you just met helped you." "A beta can't satisfy an omega's heat." Akito gasped, making me register what I had just said, I looked at Daichi and he had that same hurt expression on his face that he had at the door.

Nyssa scowled in confusion as Syzar walked to his shelf, pulled out an old book—a sequel to the story he had given Celeste to read to Vamara, one his sister Salina had treasured. “Read this for me,” he instructed. Nyssa blinked in surprise but took the book as he sat in the armchair. The alpha draped himself opposite her, his gaze toward the fireplace. Shining embers and warmth filled the room with a comfortable silence as rain clouds gathered outside. Nyssa cleared her throat and began to read. Her words were eloquent and trained, yet monotone and rigid—lacking the clear sweetness that might have drawn the alpha’s attention. Minutes passed, and his headache only worsened. He stood abruptly.

And the journey continued. Lila couldn't control the smile on her face, she could see land some distance away. At long last, she was going to get off the ship and meet people. She was expectant since she met Rem, he was nothing but nice to her, which meant that other lycans were. An hour later, the ship stopped, and she watched Rem throw the anchor into the sea. She looked around but could only the forest. Do lycans live in forests? They were wolves after all.

pped his robe tightly and almost tore it apart. "My Alpha, please do not hurt me." I cried. "Hurt you?" I was thrown to the ground like a piece of paper by him. "Avoid being discouraged. Only those who are qualified can receive mercy from the Alpha because of his compassion." Then he said, I resisted the urge to become absorbed in his serene speech. My entrance into his Den of No Return was merely a ruse. No soothsayer was necessary for me to conclude that his anger had reached an unmanageable level. Under his influence, I gave in and admitted, "I had an encounter with my late father in the dream." I was determined to carry out the risk. "What are you?" Nathan punched me in the face, and it