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Enough to remind her that she was mine to shape, mine to ruin, mine to raise or crush. I stood, my shadow stretching over both her and Clara. My voice dropped low, sharp as steel. “You cannot escape it, Amara. No matter how hard you resist, you are bound. The blood in your veins carries my future. And when I am Alpha King, the world will know it was you who made it possible.” I let silence hold, the weight pressing heavy in the air. Her breathing quickened, her body stiffened, and her glare was still fierce but trembling at the edges.

The moment had already passed the point of no return. What did it matter what he saw? Or who she talked to? Amara was just another pawn in the same tired game. A warning shot in lipstick and Louboutins. The message was always the same: Any she-wolf is good enough for the Silver Peak Alpha--except a human. The ending was already written. She'd read the last page of this book a long time ago. Everything else was just unnecessary plot drama before the inevitable. By the time she parked at headquarters, her shoulders were loose, her smile oddly serene.

I will not fail them or my mate as I failed my mother. Amara accepts my silence and wraps her arms around my waist. I expected her to run away from this, to feel the same terror and guilt she felt that day in my office with Thayer, but all I feel through the bond is determination. She must feel my pride because she looks up with a red tint to her cheeks. "Let's go, Alpha," she says to me as she pulls away.

I looked at the corpses littering the floor—Dad, Mom, my sisters, my cousins. Everyone was dead. I was the only one left. 90 points. A rusty dagger. And a [Hourglass of Time Reversal] that I wasn't even sure would work. The chat fell silent. Those high-and-mighty "gods" were no longer laughing; they were shocked. *"This Alpha's obsession is too deep. Who exactly is he looking for?"* *"It's over. This instance is collapsing. No one can clear this."* I wiped the blood off my face, my eyes turning as cold as ice.

It all ended the day she was killed. The thought made me hang limp, subconsciously calculating and charting what the future had in store for me. I would be heavily punished if I ever had this woman. Omegas were seen as whores. And it would be an insult to my pride if I ever mated her …………………………….. “ I’m so sorry girl. You’ve always been the one watching, so I thought you were watching.” the young Beta yelled at her other kind. She turned to me and flashed me an adorable smile, completely concealing the outburst “What do you need Alpha?”

'You feel it too don't you' Alpha asked 'Maybe, I'm not sure i replied As the alpha moves closer to me I started backing away, until I backed into one of the couches in the room. Knowing i had nowhere to go I stood frozen in my place, alpha moved close enough to me so I could feel his chiselled abs on my already hardened nipples, he brushed some hair behind my ear, and said 'I feel an attraction to you, I have never felt this way about anyone the way I feel about you' he said as he placed his hand on my breast and started to massage it while kissing the nape of my neck. My body started reacting to his advances as moisture started welling between my legs, I knew he could smell my arousal bec

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.

She cleared her throat before she spoke. “Listen, Warrior Witches has infiltrated our territory, okay? The bombing and explosions are just a stint to drive away the Warrior Witches so we could escape and evacuate. Lane and his team will arrive but I need you to calm down first, okay?” “They’re coming? Lane?” She nodded slowly. “Yes.” Relief invaded my system. Amara guided me to the cabin. I slumped my body on one of the beds. Even after drinking Amara’s blood, the energy it fueled my body only lasted for minutes. Now, I feel my body weakening and aching again.

She found a leftover ham dinner in the fridge and ate it cold, leaning against the kitchen island. Loriann sat across the counter and just stared at her. How could she not submit? No one had the power to resist a direct order from the alpha. No one but…another alpha. She knew Willow was now the alpha of her clan but to have the power to be alpha of a pack? How? She wasn't even a pureblood. "What are you planning on doing then?" Loriann asked her, as Willow tore off large chunks of ham with her teeth.

By noon, the pyres were built. Wolves stood in lines as the dead were laid upon wood, armor removed, names whispered one by one. The smoke rose thick and black into a colorless sky. When it reached the clouds, it spread like ink in water, swallowing the morning light. Darius stepped forward first, striking flint to kindling. He didn’t say a word. None of us did. The silence was its own prayer. When the last flame caught, Mira came to stand beside me. “The Alpha is regrouping,” she said quietly. “They’re not gone. The scent still lingers beyond the river. They’ll come again.”