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“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

The bartender shrugged and walked away. Well, that was what we got for hiring a half-gnome. No loyalty. “You know, it’s harder than that to kill me,” the alpha said as he put his glass down and turned to face me. “You’re welcome to try, but I’m not here to start a fight. I’m looking for someone.” “This isn’t where you’re going to find anyone who’s happy to see you, believe me.”

Taylor yelled going to her. “No, I'm not here for the party. I work here.” She continued to walk by him. “Who sent you and to do what?” Taylor asked, confused, he smelt the air and knew she was a wolf. “Alpha did. I’m here to help clean up.” She said hurrying towards the kitchen. “Hey-

Nothing is more important than the happiness of his family. ***** After getting off the public bus, Addy rushed into Beatrix's café, which was very crowded with visitors. With quick steps, Alpha immediately entered the employee room and changed his clothes into barista clothes. All the customers at the café were so fascinated by Alpha's good looks and fitness. The wind that comes from the air conditioner blows a natural pheromone blend of cinnamon, and lavender that is so masculine that it makes Omega squeal a little, and whisper with the flock. Most of Beatrix's café regulars are female Beta and Omega who admire Addy.

she calls out to him and he bows. As Sarah and Katrina approach the boutique, Sarah can't help but stare in wonder at the sleek, angular building before her. The walls are made of a smooth, reflective material that seems to change color depending on the angle of the light. Large windows line the front of the store, showcasing some of the most exquisite and advanced fashion pieces that Sarah has ever seen. A sign above the entrance reads "Chronos Couture". Katrina leads Sarah inside, and as they step through the doors, Sarah feels as if she's stepped into a different world entirely.

“No sweetheart. The Alphas ordered me to dress you appropriately.” Her brows furrowed. “And by appropriate does that mean I'm going to wear lesser clothes?” Sasha sat before the vanity mirror. She can’t believe this Beta, with bright golden hair and abs and muscles, will be accompanying her to dress. Beta Apollo only smiled. “Less is more as they say.” Sasha snorted. “I bet you only want to cover my pussy and tits.” Apollo grinned wickedly. “Now what makes you think I’m going to cover them, princess?”

“Oh! That’s all? The Alpha holds office hours every week to meet with any pack member that would like to speak with him. I can take you to speak with him tonight if it’s that urgent. “REALLY?! What time does he usually do his office hours?” I jumped a little with excitement. Boston ran his fingers through his blonde hair looking a little conflicted. I liked how he did his hair. It was shaved into a high fade on both sides and in the back, but he kept the top long enough for him to put gel in it and comb it straight back, making him look very business professional and body-guard-eque, or he could leave it and let is lay naturally like a little messy surfer boy hair style. His eyes were a gold

He shrugged " That's June's father with them," "So, it is a plus two," I snarled, looking in their direction. I was frustrated. They were coming to us now so I held my mate's arms again which surprised the Alpha and smiled at the trio. Both ladies had blonde bob wigs, I'm sure their hair was ruined after I spilled paint in it. They reach us and bow "Good evening, Alpha, Luna," "Good evening," We answered. "Nice wig ladies," I chortled. "Thank you, Luna, some unruly woman spilled paint in our hair while we were doing our duty as good citizens,"

“Reina, come and get the girl for the Alpha.” I tried not to be too scared as a group of women took me to some kind of beauty salon and started treatments that would have rivaled the medieval era. Why on earth did they think a mere servant needed all this? I wondered to myself. I couldn’t shake off my dread of Alphas. As far as I was concerned, they were wicked, self-centered, and did not care about mere omegas like me. At last, I stood in an empty reclining room, waiting for the Alpha to come. A guard stood beside me, eying me angrily after warning me not to touch anything, muttering something about rogue wolves and whores.

“My brother’s… in a state. Take him to the West Wing. This room is compromised.” Mary, the omega maid from before, stepped forward, her hands clasped. “Clear out Axel’s things and arrange for renovations,” Alex ordered. “I’ll choose the designs. Put the cost on my pack’s account.” His attention shifted to a man with snow-white hair lurking near the doorway. “I trust you’re here on my side, Warren, not Athena’s?” The man dropped to his knees. “I have failed you, Alpha. And I will accept any punishment you deem fit, Alpha.”