Novel & Cerita Alpha Griffon Knight

Gittens roared, obviously annoyed because his expression tightened and I huffed. The bastard didn't expect that things would turn out like this. I wanted to laugh but could only look at Pearl with my heart full, emotions I couldn't describe running through me. When did she grow this much? What else did I miss about her? "Of course not." Griffin refuted while Nathaniel said nothing. Amongst the six Alphas, only one of us could throw from such a long distance and it would hit. That was Griffin, he was an accurate shooter. "Now, this is getting interesting." Magnus placed a hand under his chin.

The Knights gathered at the entrance of the North wing as their commander knights stood in front of them to welcome the Alphas. “The shadow Pack, the pack that rules on the Western side of the world. The largest pack and second-strongest pack in the world. Alpha Grayson has arrived.” A Knight announcer said loudly. The aura of the place immediately changed as a young man entered. He was about Kael's age. His aura threatened, he entered with his Luna on his right and his Beta on his left and about 20 other pack members.

GABRIEL I gritted my teeth against the pain in my side. That fucking witch no longer had any magic, but he definitely had weapons. I was taking on a Demacore, and the witchy fucker caught me off-guard. Knight snarled and set out some shadows to snap his neck. My wolf was bloodthirsty on the battlefield. He was a damn good prime Alpha wolf. Emotions held no place here. Enemies were enemies. Removing oneself allowed us to put that at the forefront of our minds.

My breath caught. Slowly, I lifted my head. And froze. He was taller than every man around him, broad shoulders wrapped in a black coat that screamed authority without effort. Dark hair brushed against his forehead carelessly, but it was his eyes that trapped me. Silver. Not gray. Silver. The kind of eyes wolves in old legends possessed. The entire market had gone silent. Even the air felt heavier. Alpha Gabriel Knight. He stared directly at me like the rest of the world no longer existed.

He was determined to show this intruder why his pack was the most feared in the region. "This is the location, Alpha," Eve, the leader of the pack warriors, said, gesturing towards an old, dilapidated cottage nestled in the trees. The structure seemed to blend into the night, its windows darkened and walls covered in creeping ivy. "With your permission, we will proceed." "No, Eve. I will handle this personally," Gregory said, stepping forward and shifting back into his human form. He stood naked in the moonlight, his muscular frame illuminated by the soft glow. It was a common sight for the warriors, who were accustomed to seeing their Alpha in this state.

Desperate for one, even! "Buddy, you saw what he did to Rafe; with a simple click of his demonic fingers, he can send you fuck knows where!" I tried to reason with Archer's need to survive. "And as confident as I am- I don't think I can take him without you!" "We are not just a wolf- we have Alpha blood! We are stronger than Rafe! He might not be able to silence us!" Archer argued frustratedly.

Alpha's sense of smell is sensitive, especially for those who have passed through Jame's coaching hands. I used the sap to hide the smell of my body afterward and gently swung on each treetop as I approached him. Look down at a distance high enough to be safe for yourself. I used a branch that had been firmly sharpened, and at the fastest speed, I plunged down the bottom and stabbed him right in the neck, his eyes opening in amazement before collapsing. I wiped away the blood on my hands before swinging back to the tree, the wolf was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. I had to leave, if not just a little more Alpha would come back here, then I couldn't escape.

I wanted to get this over with as soon as possible so that I could go back to Ava. "What is the emergency?" I asked as soon as we were out of earshot. "We just got back word from the spy we have on the inside of the South pack. They are planning an attack. We don't know for sure when they'll attack, but they are coming. They want revenge for the murder of their previous alpha" Mason informed me. "Murder? I wouldn't call that murder since he was the one who attacked me. I like to think of it as self-defense"

"Well, that changed when I became your number one knight." George rolled his eyes. His feet moved again and took him to stand in front of the dirty knight. "You could always ask for something better to wear." "What? Too dirty for your liking, your majesty?" Anthony chuckled, shoving the king gently. Anthony liked his attire. His ripped black jeans with custom made knee pads over them. The leather strap across his chest that held a sword or a bow (it depended on the day, really). The metal chest pad over his green sweater—the sleeves rolled up to reveal his muddy and scarred arms after each day. The black cloak tied around his neck. It was just him, and he couldn't imagine himself in anything

Way to make things worse, Grif, I thought. "MATE!!!? WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN, MATE? WHO IS THIS?!" Chance demanded. I grabbed Griffin's hand to calm him. "This is Griffin, future Alpha of the Savages Pack so you better calm your ass down and show some respect." he snarled. I heard Chance gasp at the news and there was silence for a moment. Then I heard growls and crashing that seemed to last forever but actually probably only lasted a few minutes. Finally, there was silence again and I heard Chance take a deep breath.