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Without hesitation, she stepped forward, positioning herself as a shield, her protective embrace enveloping Lya. As her arms encircled Lya, the woman's voice carried a commanding yet composed tone, resonating with the weight of her position. "I am Allora," she declared, her voice laced with an undeniable air of authority. "I am the Alpha of MoonWar, and Lya is my daughter, the very future of our MoonWar Alpha lineage." Her words reverberated through the air, a resolute proclamation that left no room for doubt. In that moment, I found myself caught in the grip of conflicting emotions. The realization that I had unknowingly stood in the way of a connection that held great significance, not onl

“No. No. No. Please don’t do this. We belong to each other.” “Stop being pathetic.” His words pierced my already shattered heart and it bled more. I clutched my chest as I tried to control my tears. “I, Alpha Haden of Moon Rock pack, reject you Tasyra, a common maid as my mate.” His expression was stony and his gaze icy. So icy that I quivered from the coldness of it. “Now get out!”

"Do you know how many packs spy on Era? And which packs are they?" "I am sorry, Alpha. I couldn't investigate further, because it seems that they anticipated it well. However, I can assure you that one of them is from the Barystonix Pack." "Barystonix?" Oscar repeated Bogy's words to confirm. He didn't doubt Bogy's research. It's just that he remembered clearly that the Xylvaneth Pack had never interacted with the Barystonix Pack. "Are you sure, Bogy?" "I'm very sure, Alpha. I stake my pride on it."

That was when I noticed a small written word on the bottom left corner of the portrait: The Alpha King 2020 Realizing what it meant made me stand up. I’m not very familiar with the werewolf hierarchy, but it was clear enough. He’s more than an Alpha—he is above that. That means… he is the highest form of werewolves. He is their king. I should have known when I heard someone call him “Lord.” Fuck it. Just how much more do I have to discover to truly know him? How much more do I have to uncover just to see the real Daxton? It feels like everything is just a façade

He retorts with a touch of warning that makes me so angry. “If you take the Lunar Moon pack, it means that their Alpha wasn't strong enough to protect them. As for who i end up with, don't worry, it will not be you. Alpha Cuan can decide for himself what he wants. Let me worry about it” I repeat. He looks at Cuan and he says “allowing a girl to fight for you now?” He mocks. “Not just any girl. My mate,” Alpha Cuan retorts and I look at him then, smiling a little in appreciation for his answer.

"He will come alone, bring the cash, and take the old man. It's better than the alternative, I think you should accept." I clenched my jaw tight. I don't like it one damn bit that Darrell or any other man would have the notion I was in the least bit intimidated by Alpha Wesly even if he is a warlock. I had something for his bewitched ass! "What is that supposed to mean?" I huffed at Darrell. "You know the Alpha could easily destroy your pack and just take, Aurthor." He tells me as if it's unnecessary. "As your trusted dealer, I highly suggest you take the money and run."

I said, shyly. “I'm Alpha Axel Montoya of the Blue Meadows Pack.” He declared and my jaw dropped. This was the alpha responsible for all the killings of senile rogues and initiating most of them into his pack. They are technologically retarded but in terms of manpower, they are top on the charts in the country. I know I've been living in the human world but that doesn't mean I was cut off from the rest of the world. We even tried to escape to the pack but Alia refused, saying she had a better place for us…

“Rise.“ I finally looked at him. He couldn't be more than my age. We might even be the same age. “What brings you to my territory?“ He invited me to his study. His pack house was impressive. Unlike the shabby ones I was used to. I told him my story. “So what you want is a place you can hide until you're strong enough to take back what's yours?“ “Yes, Alpha.“ “You know I'm not going to do this for free?“ “Yes, Alpha.“ “In a year, we'll go back to your old pack and take back what's yours. I'll fight with you and, in return, we'll form an alliance. See, we young people are the future. These old men have ruled enough. This alliance will make our packs stronger. What pack are you from, again?“ “B

All his qualities are actually annoying. I couldn't have done this if it were not for my friend Harriet. After dumping Killian, we went on a cruise, met all types of men we wanted. Then I told her about being mated to Killian, Alpha of the Westwood pack. The most influential and richest pack in all werewolf clans. It has the capacity and capability of acquiring and absorbing any pack.

she tells the boutique saleswoman, "my paws want to try it on my body right now!" The shop wolf smiles with professional teeth. "Ah, that is our signature alpha piece—the true pride of our entire Blackwynd boutique line. It costs eighty-eight thousand eight hundred resource tokens. Most lower-rank customers don't even dare ask my mouth about it, but your snout has exquisite taste and real high-pack confidence!" Mirelle basks in the loud flattery, not caring about the high token price tag at all. Eighty-eight thousand tokens? Zafira’s black alpha card can easily handle that tiny weight!