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The memory of what I had done with the darkness, the brutal way I had killed the rogue, was replaying in my mind over and over again. And just as I had started to finally feel like myself again, a knock came on my door. It wasn’t Theo. I could smell it. Vanilla hanging in the air. “The Alpha wants to see you in his office, Destiny,” a female voice called from the other side. My heart sank. I knew this was coming. He was still angry. I took a deep breath and got to my feet. In a way, I knew what to expect. More scolding, more drilling into me, reminding me that I was weak, that I didn’t know how to protect myself.

"The missive requesting your presence at the upcoming mating ball was delivered to you some time ago, esteemed Alpha. Do you have any plans to attend?" The Beta told Alpha Nero Aimillios Astadel. The Alpha towered at six feet and two inches, his commanding presence accentuated by the piercing cool orbs that were his eyes, as black as the night sky. The gaze of a prominent Greek deity. His lips were a deep shade of red, full and inviting, as if begging to be kissed. His nose, long and pointed, had a captivating quality that drew you in, leaving you unable to look away.

the beta in questions daughter in so little. Nudity in packs is not an unusual thing but I preferred what was mine to stay mine. I was definitely not comfortable walking around in my birthday suit like some and I didn’t see that changing ever. Just as I reach the door handle I hear muffled male voices and turn. A group of the Alphas were in the hallway. One of them taller than the rest, catches my eye, their jaw clenching. They return their attention to the group and redirect them in the opposite direction. I step in the bathroom and try to think where I had seen him before. He was taller than the rest, tan with rock solid muscle. Intimidating to look at and that’s saying something consider

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

I said nothing, only nodded. “When you think of Alpha Lucien,” she went on, her voice dipping lower, “think of the most dangerous man you’ll ever meet.” My throat tightened at the memory of his hand crushing my windpipe. “But he carries the heaviest burden. Cleaning up the pack’s messes. Killing when no one else will. That’s his life. It’s all he’s useful for.” She shuddered. I swallowed hard and nodded again. “Alpha Darius is our Battle Alpha. He trains the warriors, leads from the front. Quiet. He only speaks when it matters. Of all of them, he’s the only one without a dark side.”

"I heard that you're the best boxer in your country. Why don't we fight to the death?" Alpha was prepared to kill Belle in the arena. Belle didn't want to waste her breath on him. Her disguise was uncomfortable. The longer things dragged on, the more easily she might expose herself. So, she wanted to end it quickly. "Are you fighting or not? If not, I'm leaving," Belle said. Alpha was furious. "I'm gonna kill you!" Roaring, Alpha dashed toward Belle. He was almost 6 feet 6 inches tall and weighed up to 300 pounds. His body was bulging with muscles, giving him a fearsome look.

a gruff, unfriendly voice said behind me. I turned and came face-to-face with one of the ugliest creatures I had ever encountered. He was approximately five feet tall with a wide muscular body and short arms that ended in three dexterous claws. He had a mouth of serrated teeth that took up most of his face. His jaws didn’t close completely and the teeth jutting out looked almost like tusks. I’d never seen anything like him.

Elena POV I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t help to feel like the night was about to turn to bloodshed. As I was walking across the dance floor to meet up with Jesse I locked eyes with Alpha Damon Adams. Alphas were known to be vicious, they had to be to protect their pack, but Alpha Damon was the most notoriously ruthless man to ever roam their lands. He was the protector of the Shadow pack. He was 26, 6’8, and exquisitely chiseled. He treated women like conquests, and I was about to be his next victim.

What crazy trick was the moon goddess playing on me today? I stood transfixed in the spot, my eyes never leaving Alpha Phineas. I had Heard a lot about this alpha. He was known as the "Fun Loving Alpha." He was a towering figure, standing at 6'4" with broad shoulders and a muscular build. He had chiseled features, with a strong jawline and piercing grey eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. His hair was a rich, golden blond, styled in messy spikes that gave him a carefree and devil-may-care appearance.

Go home Milo pov My body felt like I was stuck in a sandbox. And no matter how I tried to struggle through it, I could not move my limbs an inch. The Alpha’s hard gaze pinned me where I stood. He was tall, towering upto 6,4 foot, with a deep scar that ran across his face, giving him a savage and menacing look. His presence continued to grow with every step he took, the air itself seemed to bend under his pressure. But then, when it became unbearable for me and Daphne who was not yet strong. I felt the familiar heat spread from my chest down to my whole body in a matter of seconds. and just like that the unimaginable pressure from the alpha vanished.