Alpha Raelyn: More Than Meets The Eye นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Ryder's eyes traveled to mine as he suddenly understood what they were saying. "You're saying that... that Aria is one of yours?" Ryder asked, his voice barely above a whisper as a look of disappointment etched across his face. I felt the cloak of the figure above me shake as he nodded in response to the Lycan King's question. "She has always been one of us. She's been staying with Alpha London as one of our own in secret. Now that she's been taken by you, our master fears that our secrets be revealed." "W-what?" Ryder stuttered, his eyes darting from my face to the cloaked figure.

Ruby starts to sweat as she lies to Alaric, her Alpha King. Alaric narrows his eyes at her before looking down at the paper in his hand. Sure enough, it has my name on it. But the look he shoots Ruby says that he knows something is up. “As Alpha King, I order you to show me that paper.” He says to Ruby. She glances at me for only a second before slowly handing him the paper. Alaric clears his throat and begins to read aloud, “Patient Cara Wilson…” Oh shit. Here we go.

Not submissive. A weapon. But a controlled one. After a long pause, I slowly shifted back. The glow faded. My body settled into human form, my breathing even. Laurel leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper. “She’s real.” “I told you,” Ryan said, stepping beside me and handing me his jacket. Alpha Regal finally stood, his tall frame casting a shadow across the table. “You have my attention, Elena of the Star Raiders.” I met his gaze. “Then hear our plea.”

She nodded and melted into the crowd. I set my glass down. My palms were clammy, heart racing for no good reason. I wasn’t made for gatherings. Every polite smile felt like a blade to the ribs. Then came the laughter. Three Alpha daughters approached—flawless, confident, dominant. Their very existence screamed everything I lacked. “Aria, hi!” One of them hugged me without waiting for permission. “Hi,” I managed. “Thank you for coming.” “You look tense,” said Lyna, her smirk familiar. “You should relax. We don’t bite… hard.”

No, it's the Alpha. Lily's mouth turned wide open! ‘So she heard her?’ She asked herself before the door to the club flung open, and golden streams of sunlight from the door lamp poured inside the dark room, lighting up a winged silhouette in a halo. Alpha Rhye's gigantic golden wolf howled, making everyone halt as he stepped inside, flaming cinders sprinkling off of him like burning rain. "You’re in trouble now," Jason whispered to Jessa. Lily bit her lip. Damn if it didn't arouse her. Rhye’s wolf growled as it looked at Lily.

Ryan asks, his hand stroking my hair. I'm not okay, I think I need to cry, but the tears just won't fall at all. I do a quick mental scan, trying to find a reasonable excuse for my exhaustion and evident restless demeanor. “Yes, Raquel saw me.” I tell him, pulling away from his embrace. “Who is Raquel?” “The blonde with brunette highlights, Mikel's mate, she's friends with some Golden Hunters.” “I see, ask Arielle, she'll handle the girl for you.”

Alpha Loren: "I think of myself a gentleman. My power, my strength and my action are all driven by one thing- the instinct to protect the things I hold dear. But heed this: if you choose to stand in my way, you will see nothing gentle. Only everlasting suffering and anguish far beyond your comprehension." -Alpha Leonardo Loren I hope you enjoy and happy reading. Love, Elle

a man muttered. Fear and gossip moved faster than fire in dry grass. Aria walked among the people, her face sweet but her heart bitter. She pretended to speak with care, lowering her voice just enough so that others leaned closer to hear. “Elara is not well,” she told a small group near the well. “I saw it with my own eyes. The Alpha carried her like a dying bird. What kind of Luna faints before her people?” The women gasped. “Do you think she hides a sickness?”

“I don’t care what they fear.” “That’s the problem,” Lyra replied quietly. “You’re an Alpha. You can afford not to care.” The words hit harder than she intended. Darian cleared his throat awkwardly, clearly sensing the conversation shifting somewhere dangerous. Maybe we should focus on the marks before the entire pack starts spiraling. Ronan nodded once. “Agreed.” But Kael still hadn’t looked away from Lyra. You’re not leaving the inner grounds alone, he said finally. Lyra blinked once. “Excuse me?”

And atop it, looking out over the crowd, was Alexander. Well. At least he wasn’t cheating. Not that we were together. One of the pack’s Beta, Gabriel, was next to him helping lead a meeting in the great den. The voices beyond the trees were muffled, but the tone was unmistakable. It wasn’t celebratory. It was tense. Hesitant. “We can’t keep pretending everything is fine,” a deep voice said, its owner unmistakably Gabriel. “Lauren’s return changes things, whether we want to admit it or not.”