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Atlas said. I felt nauseous, as if something disgusting was crawling on my skin. The smell coming from the forest's dead tree was way better than the words coming out of Atlas' mouth. “You-!”. Daxter kicked Atlas and instantly shifted into his wolf form. He was a black wolf, and was obviously bigger and looked stronger than me. And… There was a tattoo on his right leg. It was a paw tattoo, but had two distinguished colors. Purple and white. All previous Blackwood Alphas of the Red Moon pack had something like that.

I could hear the sound of my heart pounding as I stared at the shadow from where the voice came. The man who stepped forward looked carved from violence itself. His black shirt clung to a chest marked with tattoos that twisted up his throat, curling around the sharp line of his jaw. His dark hair was cropped close, his stubble shadowing lips set in a hard line. His eyes, silver edged with storm, pierced my body as if they could strip her bare. “Alpha Kael Draem,” someone whispered, their voice almost reverent. I swallowed hard. I had heard the name before, always spoken in warning. Alpha of the Blackfang pack. Cold. Ruthless. A wolf who crushed anyone foolish enough to stand in his way.

His father, now an old wolf who was counting down to the day he would finally leave the earth and now, the pack business rested on Alpha Brian. Brian was a tall hulking man with chest hair and a huge eagle tattoo adorning his lower back. His eyes were the colours of a midnight sky but when he was in his wolf form, it was black. As he walked into the palace, Brian couldn't help but marvel at all the things he had achieved at such a young age.

I ponder, shifting into silver, and going after them. I have a feeling if Logan is no longer in the picture, these rogue attacks will cease—that is, if he's the mastermind, of course. I ran after them, concealing my scent and blending in with the bushes to sneak up on them, but before I can reach them, the black wolf suddenly stops, shifting into his human form and standing up. There were tattoos on his back, an indication he's an alpha, and looking closely, his back was familiar, but where?

The air inside was cooler, cleaner, yet it carried a chilling authority that made my skin crawl. At the far end of the room stood a man with his back facing us. He was shirtless, his muscular frame tense as though carved from stone. Black ink decorated his body, twisting into intricate tattoos that seemed almost alive in the dim light. But my gaze froze when I spotted one marking that stood out among them all. Bold across his back, etched in dark ink, was a name. Alpha Mich. My breath caught. I had heard that name whispered in fear countless times. Alpha Mich of the Embermoon Pack. Ruthless. Powerful. Deadly. A man whose strength and supernatural powers made him a legend. If the rumors were

It was Alpha, and boy did it smell amazing. Ash shook his head as he tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before he could get it, he was tackled to the ground and was now laying on his back with another wolf pinning him down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha he had been smelling. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Ash had never seen a wolf like that before. When Ash looked up, he saw the Alpha growling at him and showing his canine teeth. Ash whimpered and closed his eyes. He knew this was a bad idea. He should not have run after Ohm, but of course, like the omega he was and the older bro

I stared at his tan skin, straining my eyes to see the design on the necklace he had around his neck that I just noticed for the first time. His pack tattoo was at the right side of his neck a bloody wolf's head with blood dripping underneath it. For a second, I wondered what Ares wolf would look like. Was it black? Big and fierce? He was the Alpha so I figured it would be. Jax's were pretty huge, black with a streak of white around the tail, from his mother's. He mostly had green eyes in his wolf form but when he went on a rampage, and was really angry drawing enough power from the moon they turned red.

It must be really old. Now there were three, big, black wolves getting ready for a brutal face-off. They all had blazing red eyes and this seemed to remind me of how similar the demon wolf is in comparison to most Alpha wolves. A wolf is said to be nearing the true alpha state when it's furs have started to turn a darker shade, till it finally turns pitch black. Out of the five other Alphas in this pack, only one was pitch black, Alpha Peter. Ryan and the rest were just dark shades of grey or whatever. Shows they are yet to receive their full alpha strength. This is definitely to my advantage...not that I wouldn't be able to take a full blooded alpha.

’ But no matter how badly I wanted to go back in time and make that wound disappear, so that I could avoid this situation, time was only rushing forward… sweeping me up in its current. His hazel eyes had nearly been overtaken by a black tint: a reminder of his Alpha status. In our world, only Alpha wolves had pitch black eyes, while the Betas– like my dad and stepmother’s wolves had amber, and the wolves of omegas, like me and my mom, had red eyes. And right now, I was staring into his eyes, where the blackness had taken over, like I was witnessing an eclipse… Kai’s wolf was dangerously close to taking over.

He looked very feral, and dangerous. And then, the real showstopper entered the scene. It was a massive black wolf with eyes like red-hot embers, striding into the clearing. Now, brace yourselves, 'cause here's where things get wild. The big bad black wolf walked towards the three and the terrified lady. It sniffed at her, baring its teeth against her before it transformed into a... wait for it... a muscled, tatted-up dude who looked like he'd just walked out of a Marvel movie. Meet Alpha Damian, a silver fox in his late 40s, and a total Alpha with a capital A. Though not an Alpha of a real pack, he was the Alpha of this carefully selected rogue werewolf who was banished from their original.