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I growl at the man Dimitri still holds. The man smiles, blood pooling from his mouth. "Our Alpha." He laughs. A female can't be an alpha. No one would follow her. Except she's got her fighters going again. Everyone moves as the man laughs. Their fighters shift, attacking my fighters again. Why would these men follow a she wolf? I don't wait around for answers. Instead, I follow my men chasing the she wolf.

no doubt. A lazy smile was dancing over his lips, matching mine when I opened my eyes. Swiftly he spun, slightly up in the air and he landed in a beautiful black wolf, pure black, shining, his eyes are gorgeous in wolf-form, too. I have seen only Alphas with the same eye colours. Strange! Perhaps they hold more power and rule their community. I don't know.

Having not found the answers to all the questions in her mind, Yesran continued reading the book. "Alpha," Yesran whispered as she touched the book in front of her. "The term for the leader wolf who leads the pack of other wolves in a pack. Alphas are born with the destiny of a leader. An Alpha usually has very great abilities, a strong aura, and a pheromone that can make any female wolf go crazy." Yesran was silent for a few seconds, she thought of something, but quickly Yesran shook the thought away, and continue reading. Besides Alpha, a pack also has a position called Beta, Delta, Gemma, and finally Omega. All are sorted by strength and power.

“Be respectful. They are not sluts. They are young women who are doing you a service.” Alpha Shawn from the Night Raiders lifted his lip in a sneer. He pushed the list away with obvious disgust. “You have a nerve, Alpha Connor. Don’t act all sanctimoniously. You’re the one willing to give up these omegas so you can live guilt-free with your pretty little mate.” “Pipe down, Shawn,” Alpha Neil. “We are guests here at Wolf Creek. Be respectful.” I got up and pushed my chair back, and he did the same. Fucking asshole. We faced each other across the table, our wolves pushing to the surface.

The gray-eyed man turned his attention toward me now. His gaze swept over me carefully, from my worn clothes to the bruises still fading along my arm. His expression darkened. “She’s an omega,” he said. “Yes.” “And wolfless.” Kael didn’t answer that part. The silence stretched. The man studied him carefully before speaking again. “Alpha… this doesn’t make sense.” Kael’s silver eyes flickered briefly toward me before returning to his Beta. “She crossed into our territory tonight,” he said. “By accident?” “No.”

She nuzzled his neck, and he did the same and then lightly licked her cheek, making her giggle. “Bea, Duncan, Mac allow me to introduce Damien’s wolf, future Alpha King Ayres, Jyden’s wolf, Beta Apollo, Jazlyn’s wolf, female Gamma Artemis, Koltyn’s wolf, Gamma Kota, and Reign’s wolf, future Alpha Queen Dyanera. Our dad and mom’s wolf are Zeus and Hera. I know what you’re thinking but they have no choice over their names.” Ryott giggled.

Nothing disgusts me more than rogues, they had no respect and had a disgusting stench that I can't stand. “Your highness, a few Alphas will be coming to the back according to his highness…" “Five warriors to each pack which their leaders are headed here, not a single scratch must be found on them before they reach the pack." I stopped when I noticed he had something to stay, but he was keeping shut “... What is it, Felix?” “The King's father is on his way as well.” “Do as I say, ten warriors to the King's father instead. Hurry.”

I was slowly catching up on the whole werewolf terminology. “Who’s the first then?” “Alpha Devyn, the only person she can't beat in a fight.” My heart beat instantly paced at the mention of his name, like a fucking schoolgirl with a huge crush. I was getting tired of this damned feeling. “So he’s the leader huh?” I said sarcastically. I wasn't surprised. His controlling arrogant demeanor had given it away.

**** Alpha Romulus Mansion: The evening breeze was cool as the compound of Alpha Romulus were filled with different wolves of high and low status. The Alpha's of all the five packs were seen standing next to each other, whispering to themselves so that the other wolves won't hear them. Soon, Osiris Wilderwood and his sons made their appearance in the compound and everywhere was quiet. The four of them were a sight to behold. Osiris Wilderwood and his two sons were on black suits except Zinedine Wilderwood who was just in simple black jeans and a long sleeve brown shirt with a black boots to go with.

Each one ended with the wolves. "What we have here is our pack of gray wolfs," I looked down quickly, searching for Alastor. When I found him sitting directly in the middle, I smiled. "That there is our Alpha wolf, his name is Alastor." Like usually, someone asked what his name meant. I didn't like that his name meant tormentor. It didn't fit him. At least not to me, maybe to others.