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We’re going to pretend he’s reading the phonebook or something, and it’s going to be fine. “Chapter Twenty-Two,” Beau reads. “The Luna Lost In The Arms of An Experienced Alpha Lover.” Oh Gods, he definitely picked this chapter on purpose. He’s the most experienced lover there is! But, no. It won’t matter. I will not let him affect me. “’We’d be more comfortable naked,’ the Alpha says.” I snort a laugh as I peek out from under the blankets. “There’s no way that it actually says that.” He turns the page toward me. “It’s right here.” He turns it away before I can read it. “You laugh, but you’d be amazed how often that line works.”

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

Her dark curls were a little tousled but the dishevelled look only made her sexier. ‘Not yet. I’m heading there in an hour. Why? Wanna come?’ ‘No. so…’ A smile tilted on one corner of her lips ‘Who is it gonna be tonight?’ ‘You don’t wanna guess. Do you?’ ‘Of course, I would not.’ she began heatedly, stood, and began to speak with unusual coolness and restraint ‘Look Aiden, women, and wine won’t solve the problem. It's not bravery when an Alpha seeks his satisfaction in the pleasures of the flesh. Sit back and think, there must surely be a way out of this mess. Remember you have a reputation to protect’

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

I turn to look at him, and he looks at me sadly. "Come with me," he says, stepping into the moonlight. "No," I say firmly. Jake lunges at the wolf, but I quickly pull him off. "No!" I scream, distressed. "Then come with me." That wolf's aura gave me chills; it was so powerful. It's hard for me to grasp it because I'm supposed to be the alpha of alphas, and now it turns out that the legendary pack does exist. The wolf looks at me with evident fury for having kissed someone else.

She forgot to put it away before these two came. “No, I don’t even know this person,” Aria said. “So what are you trying to imply this person is?” Scott asked, his voice suddenly flat. “I don’t know. Or maybe I do, I’m not sure. But the sounds he makes—he growls. A deep growl that actually sounds like an animal’s. He sounds…” she trailed off. “Like a wolf?” Scott asked again, and Aria immediately jolted up in excitement. “Right? All those things I said, those are wolf’s attributes, right?” she said with hope. Scott let out a soft chuckle. “Right. But only because you’re explaining it to seem like that,” he said, shattering her hope that he might have understood her. Aria turned to look at He

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.

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His mouth shifts, almost smiling, but there is no humor in it. “They got that part wrong.” “Because of you.” “Because of what I became.” Maya looks at the word on the page: Alpha. It has been sitting in front of her for two days, ugly and overdramatic, like something from a bad paperback with a shirtless man on the cover and a surprising amount of forestry. She had hoped it was metaphor. She is becoming extremely tired of metaphor being the coward’s exit. “What does Alpha mean?” she asks. Marcus lifts his eyes to hers.

She quietly usher beneath her own breath that only she heard, “There he goes again saying the word ‘mate’. But why with so much feeling. It’s as if he really expected her to be his mate. If not why say it with so much meaning. What does it even mean? Why is he taking this marriage thing so serious? We’re nothing but contract.” “What?” asked Austin, trying to listened on her words. “Nothing.” He walked towards her. “Well then you heard me.” He slipped his hands to the tie of his robe and loosened it. Agatha stared bewildered at him. “I am your alpha.” Her breath quickened. She squeezed the pillow tightly against her chest. She shook her head in silent protest. Austin seeing her alarm stopped