Alpha’s Deception 소설 & 이야기

“Thats why I am telling you that I need to protect the interest of my sister? You will soon be the alpha of this pack? So what…. The word ‘ soon becomes the alpha’ hit like a blow launched to my lower abdomen. So these people know that my father is dead. So are these the master minders of evil happening to me and my family? I wanted to challenge them but I have no substance of protection. Even if I have a fight, to what extent can I pull it off in the midst of these beasts, who are always hungry and thirsty for blood? What connection would Sophia and his brother have with Evren? So I thought that I was escaping from one devil to later discover to have found myself in the hand of another

"I know we've been through a great deal recently. You all have doubts and concerns. Some of those concerns involve me. I can tell you that the battle with the unseen enemy is over. The inside threat is under control. I would not say that if it wasn't true. Remember, it wasn't your family that caused the betrayal it was Rafe. And that beast is dead." Gaven and Hagan were virtually shaking. Aislinn stepped up to the men and reached out to Gaven to brush the tears from his face. When she touched his skin a lightning shock seared through her and she fell to her knees with a cry. Her eyes were wide and she was staring up at Gaven in tears and trembling. Gaven stepped back with his hands in the ai

Irene, her gaze shifting between me and Clara's lifeless form, stammered, "I... I don't know. I just got here." I pointed at Irene accusingly. "You must have seen something. What did you do?" Irene, caught in the web of deceit, protested her innocence. "No, I swear! I didn't do anything!" My cold eyes bore into Irene's, the moonlight casting a sinister glint. "The Alpha won't take this lightly. We need to tell him what happened." As we left the glade, my mind plotted the next move in my wicked game. The first thread of deception had been woven, and the shadows of deceit deepened in the heart of the pack.

I turned to leave but Jacob called out to me. “I’m sorry. I wasn't trying to judge him,” he called out. I stopped, my back turned to him. “I only worry about you. That's all.” I turned to him."And why?" “Because you're a good person, ma'am Vera. You were betrayed and deceived. And I know the feeling. It's the worst feeling." I cautiously glanced towards the pack mansion, “Stop talking about your Alpha like that." I said, my voice dropped lower. “I never mentioned the Alpha." He paused, closing a bit of the distance between us. “I'm talking about his Luna. She is the deception that I speak of."

"You found out, didn't you?" I laughed, a sharp, mocking sound. "Found out you’ve been playing me for a fool? I’ve seen people wish for health, but you’re the first Alpha I’ve seen curse himself with a fake infection just for attention. With acting skills like that, why bother with the Tower? You and Serena should just join the circus. You’d win every award for your 'Deceitful Duo' act!"

“So you’re calling your Alpha a liar?” “I’m calling him misinformed.” A loud outrage catches the court like wildfire, and everywhere erupts into chaos.

“A territory only opens itself to someone its Alpha—or future Luna—recognizes.” I crossed my arms, studying him. “You adapted fast.” A faint curve touched his mouth—not wounded, not playful. Simply assured. “I was raised to survive hostile lands,” he said. “Living beside my Queen’s scent is hardly a hardship.” No false humility. No teasing grievance. Just fact. Later, while scrolling through my phone, I paused. The Bloodnet was already boiling. Two posts had shot straight to the top of the Alliance feed: “Everhart Bloodline’s Meteoric Rise—Which Alpha Is the Heiress Sleeping With?”

"I told you it was a bug." "Mm." His chuckle turned low and dangerous. "If that's your excuse, you should keep practicing better lies. Alphas can count deception on their breath." Serena froze. Careful. "Then maybe you're not much of an Alpha, since you believed me." Silence.

When they finally stopped, a low chuckle escaped both of them, cold and unsettling. “Deceiving an Alpha,” Cain said suddenly, his voice cutting through the dungeon like a blade, “is a crime punishable by death.” The words slammed into me with brutal force. Deceiving an Alpha? My chest tightened painfully as confusion flooded my mind. Who had I deceived? I hadn’t schemed for power, hadn’t tried to mock their authority. I had only wanted to escape. I had only wanted to leave their claws, to breathe freely for once. How had that become deception?

he said. I stared at him, “Declan, this is a grievous thing to say, not only are you going way out of your way, but you are insinuating that an alpha had planned treason, this could cause war,” I said. My eyes widened, this was Declan, master of mischief, this might be one of his many tricks, but he had sworn on our mother that he wouldn’t. “I know, that is where the decoy azelea comes into place, no one knows anything about what is found and the best way to catch a thief…”