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The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

Clay growled. "You ready, Alpha?" Kyle, Hayden's son and the soon-to-be newest Beta asked as I stood at the front of the altar. He was an exact copy of his father: same broad build, short brown hair, piercing grey eyes, stubborn chin. Annoyingly eager to give his opinions. It was like I was just trading Hayden in for a newer, younger model of the old bastard.

I ask. "Your old pack appears to be looking for you,” She says. "Well, I'm not surprised,” I comment, taking the notice and looking down at it. “Elseway they can’t claim me dead and appoint a new Alpha … This is funny,” Fire Moon looks confused. “What?” "This…,” I point to the drawing of me, which is situated underneath a headline reading: MISSING Alpha, “Our Beta drew this.” “Your beta?” She asks. Cana growls angrily.

"Four betas. One Alpha." The Alpha was easily distinguishable. It was twenty percent larger than the rest, its armor plated in a darker, gunmetal grey, and its fangs sparked with electrical energy. MOB DETECTED: ALPHA STEEL HOUND (NETWORKED ELITE). LEVEL: 40. HP: 15,000/15,000. "That's the router node," Jax whispered, lying beside Ren. "The betas are slaved to its command frequency. If we capture the Alpha, the rest of the pack—and the real-world drones they represent—will follow."

As soon as everyone was in the room, King Fenris said, “The wolves are from a nearby pack named The Bronzetooth Pack. Their alpha, Alpha Dolph Lobo is a real character. I think Alpha Damien would be of great use here.” I immediately got on the phone with Alpha Damien. I put it on speaker, so that everyone could talk. Alpha Damien answered on the first ring, “Hello, King Uther.” King Uther introduced everyone in the room, and I said, “Hey Alpha Damien! How are you?” Alpha Damien replied, “Hey Chloe! How can I help all of you? Something tells me this isn’t a social call.” I sighed, “Unfortunately, it’s not. Apparently, Alpha Dolph Lobo is assembling his warriors to attack our town. I think the

“I’m sorry, ma’am. I’ve been asked to serve you water.” "I thought you said amber eyes are a normal phenomenon here, do I get discriminated against too?" She smiled stretching out her arm. "Wren." She said calmly like she hadn't provoked me enough. I clicked my tongue and seat her hand away. "You're too pompous to be a slave. An Alpha?" "Yes, and you?" She rubbed her hand through it and I growled. "A Beta. Girl, take out your coat. In New Orleans, there is only one Alpha." She raised her head looking ahead of us. "Alpha Ryder Loworth."

I beckoned and the follow everyone who is trying to escape, every one of them and it didn't matter if it was the Luna, her daughters, sons, maids, slaves—one by one, my men finished them off. I focused on Johan and ran after him, my weight pushing him to the ground as I press him down, glaring and growling at him and he shifted back, frowning and I did the same. "You shouldn't have come here, Adrian," Johan says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You know what happened the last time you crossed into my territory." "I remember all too well," I reply, my voice cold and hard. "But this time, things will be different." Johan laughs, a cruel sound that echoes through the clearing. "You are fooli

Clayton added. “I think we will,” I replied with a nod. Matty returned and escorted our new arrivals to the conference room. Seven more Alphas arrived with their men: Colin, Neil, Martin, Craig, Paul, John, and Kyle. Aside from John, who was in his late fifties, the others ranged in age from twenty to thirty-five. John was another older alpha without a filter. When he and Alpha Bruce got together, it was always bad. They tended to feed off one another and could be very disrespectful, especially towards women. My mother disliked both of them with a passion.

The alpha begins, I knew all those so I nod this isn't a hard job after all. "I say the whole pack, but the one who need you the most are the most dominant wolves, that happens to be us, and the betas. The rest would have to beg Nathaniel and Tristan for time with you" the alpha says with a chuckle making me blush. "You know about the ABO mix, you guys are similar in age, I'd say you'll be great friends" the Luna adds, ABO stands for alpha, beta, and Omega. "But even if they do anything Eden, feel free to come and tell me." The alpha assures me again, I nod my head yes.

Albert replied. "So you already know? Why is that?" asked Ryn. "Seriously? You're asking me that question?" Albert turned to the girl. "I am Albert Dexter, Alpha of the largest pack in Wolfspring. Everyone knows who I am," he continued in a haughty tone. Ryn rolled her eyes at Albert's words. Everyone knew about his reputation. Of course, they do. How could she forget? She was accompanying a famous figure to a party. Wasn't that an honor?