Alpha Leo And The Heart Of Fire 소설 & 이야기

Summoning everyone to a dance. Ansel hasn’t still spotted Sasha. Not an inkling to where she is. Giro said she and Alain were no longer in the apartment. The thought alone that they were together, that they’ve slept under the same roof… “They say the face of jealousy is always a scary one.” The only blonde among Alpha Alain’s Betas, Beta Apollo, stood beside him. Watching the bonfire dance and sway as if the sound of the drums itself telling it to do so. Ansel was about to reply when the Wolf Moon aligned to where the huge bonfire, the biggest among the lighted fires, roared. In a blink, it turned into silver flames. Moon flames as what the late Alpha Ariel used to say to Ansel.

~I don't understand why she would make you mark me if it would cause me so much agony. ~We are called Ignis Lupus. Fire Wolf in English. Soon your fur will catch ablaze like mine and we must eliminate the Egyptians or they will be our downfall.~ She tried to explain to him what was going on in the short version. As a rushing Egyptian soldier approached them, the Alpha King stretched his hand, reached into the soldier's chest, and tore out its heart. He threw the throbbing organ onto the red-stained snow and crushed it with the bottom of his combat boot.

"They saw what we did in the shell. They realize that even without the 'Blood', we’re still the Alphas." ​The Choice of the Alpha ​Leo looked at the hundreds of guns pointed at his family. He felt the "Zero-Variable" humming in his palms. With a single thought, he could reach out and crush the entire fleet. He could turn the "Humanity-First" act into a memory.

Finally, the silent Brandy spoke up, "You know the only wolves who can talk to people in dreams are the ones who have Lunar blood, right?" I stared at all of them, utterly stunned. How could I let my secret slip that easily? Whelp, there goes my life! Then Alpha Luis spoke up, clearing his throat again, "Is there something you would like to tell us?" I examined the faces of everyone staring at me. My eyes passed over the slightly happy face of Luna Celestia, her eyes narrowed and a smirk playing on her lips. Alpha Luis looked calm and collected, eyes half-lidded and mouth in a straight line. I could see wrinkles in the sides of his mouth, the only sign of strain I could see. Then to Brandy,

The Alpha is the warrior, not the Luna. She’s the heart, hidden behind the rib cage and shielded in the warm, while the alpha, he’s the fist. Driving out front to lead the way. The pack, they’re the body… joined, connecting, working as one, but they get behind the fist and they always cover the heart.

Alpha Theo said to a friend, as he explained about someone he met and had a one night stand with her. "I will advise that we try to find some other ladies for you... You are the Alpha of the Lock's heart pack and since you have been recognized and approved, a lot of beauty ladies would jostle to be your Luna, so why wanting to get the slave girl at all cost?" His friend said to him and immediately he's friend uttered that last statement, the looks on Alpha Theo's faces changed and red flames appeared in his eyes, which signifies rage...

Not even the warrior who had challenged me. "You wonder how an Alpha without her wolf can lead. You doubt because you cannot understand." I let the words ring, my voice rising with the flames along the walls. "But hear me now, wolves are flesh and fang. Fire is will. Fire is what bends the world, what makes gods bleed. And fire still burns in me." The hall shivered with it, the conviction, the fury, the promise. Archer straightened at my side, his small chest lifting, as though my fire had spilled into him. Even Kael, standing at the table's edge, inclined his head, that hard, rare respect flickering in his eyes.

His eyes, cold, as he turned away. The fire fed on it, devouring, burning. And I burned with it. Then I rose. My wolf howled, shattering the fiery wolves to cinders. I stepped through the blaze, my claws glowing white-hot. "I am not yours," I spat. "Not your Luna. Not your shadow. I am Alpha." The image of Kaelus faltered, then dissolved into smoke. It was not real, and yet it was more real than anything I had ever faced. The battle had been waged not in the world of flesh, but in the marrow of my soul—and I had won.

“And so are you if you keep choosing her over the pack’s clear future.” I leaned closer, the air between us thick and heavy with unspoken power. I had to remind him of my core truth. “I am Alpha precisely because I protect what matters, not what is convenient and from today you talk about kahlan with respect because she's not just my mate ...She is your Luna" My threat was clear, the final ultimatum. “If you ever ask me to abandon her again, we’ll have a much bigger problem than simple disobedience.” For a long, charged moment, neither of us moved.

I felt alive, desired, and seen. But amidst all this, a single gaze pierced through the chaos, locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath catch. It was him, Alpha Raymond Fireheart, his dark eyes smouldering with unspoken hunger, like the fire in his name. He stood across the room, his tall frame commanding attention even in the packed space. Fireheart...