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“A very beautiful girl just like Diana, his first and only love.” “What?” An enraged gasp went into the air. “Well, I believe it’s now two love. ‘Cause the new one might even wipe out the old one,” he snickered under his breath. Then he stepped a bit closer, leaving a space to shield protection for himself. In case anything goes wrong. “Who knows what could trigger the manly potential hidden deep in that sorrowful old chap?” “Remember, an Alpha King loses the strict Alpha energy when he allows in unnecessary emotions.”

His wolf prowled beneath his skin, barely leashed. Marcus crouched near a fallen banner half-buried in the soot. The crimson cloth, the sigil of the Alpha King, snapped weakly in the wind. He lifted it, his expression grim. “He doesn’t want to hide. He wants you to see him, Kael.” Kael’s voice was a growl, low and dangerous. “Then he’ll have my answer.” I stepped closer, my hand brushing his arm. His muscles trembled beneath my touch, a storm held within flesh and bone. His eyes softened only when they met mine.

When I gently held his wrist and brushed my thumb over the chafed skin in comfort, I could feel how fast his pulse was racing. “It’s kind of hard to put an Alpha in his place,” I whispered. King jerked back from me, as his eyes widened in terror. Then he snatched me by the arm and slammed me against the wall. “What do you…? Look, I’m an Alpha.” He tapped the OM that was branded on his chest. “A-and look at my hair.” He raked his hand through his golden locks. “A-and…” “Shh, chill out,” I hushed him, raising my arm to cup his cheek. “I’m sorry I

“Then I’ll fight you to the end of time itself before I let that happen.” Lucian stepped forward too, flames dancing in his eyes. “And if she falls, then I’ll burn you and this cursed prophecy to ash.” The two Alphas stood side by side—reluctant allies bound by the same woman, by the same desperate cause. Fenris’s grin only widened. “So noble. So futile.” --- The Rift buckled inward, its edges fraying like torn cloth. Warriors screamed as the pull intensified, dragging wolves, stones, even whole trees into the churning void. The corrupted beasts were swallowed whole, their shrieks echoing as if carried across dimensions.

“If you don’t let me into that Goddamn cell, I’m going to rip your arms off and feed them to my wolf whilst you watch!” My head immediately shot up. That voice. Kai! As quickly as I formed myself into the ball, I scrambled to my feet, reaching through the bars and gripping them onto them tightly, hoping that I hadn’t misheard. “Whilst I wouldn’t go so far as to mutilate you, one of us is going to be Alpha King one day, so if you don’t move, you’ll lose your position, either from a lack of limbs or because I feel like it.” Alexander too?

"Tell me, Alpha." "He wants to tear the High King’s throat out with his bare teeth, and then he wants to drag you onto the steps of the broken throne while the court is still screaming," he rasped, his breath hot and ragged against my lips. "He wants the entire continent to smell my ownership on you before you even touch the crown. He wants you broken open right now."

I hated that my body reacted when my heart was still bleeding. “Why do you keep defying me?” he asked, his voice low, dangerous. “I’m not,” I whispered. “You said I wasn’t worthy. I accepted that.” “Then why does your scent keep calling me?” he snapped. I froze. His eyes glowed faintly gold, his control slipping for a second. I didn’t answer. I didn’t know how. He leaned closer, like he was fighting something inside himself. His jaw clenched, breath uneven. I could sense the battle in him—the Alpha versus the man who didn’t want to care.

************** Unknown POV I can’t believe that little shit has the nerve to go hang out with that damn little boy. I’ve gotta keep them apart before the truth is discovered. Leave it to him to be that observant of the damn Alpha King mark. When I black-mailed that witch for the second time, I made her give my son an identical mark of the Alpha King. That way, no one would question his legitimacy.

I say, as I approach. "We're interested to hear your offer," their alpha says. He's a large man, and he towers over me. I can tell that he's full of rage. I can tell that he's dangerous. But I'm ready for him. I'm ready for anything he can throw at me. "You want to hurt my pack, right? And hurt my alpha?" "You could say that," he replies. "I can help you do it," I say. I'll give you intel on where the pack will be and when they'll be their most vulnerable. I'll even lead them straight to you, and I'll give you the chance to harm the one woman the alpha loves the most."

With praise worthy self-restraint I pull away, ready to keep running. “I’m sorry, I can’t. This isn’t right,” I offer an apology before taking off. He’s faster than I am, in spite of his heavy-lidded arousal. His hand snaps out and grabs my wrist, yanking me back into his chest. “Tut-tut little wolf, there’s no running away from me. You’re mated to Alpha King Aiden now and I fully intend to keep you.”