Novel & Cerita Alpha's Tale

ALPHA CUAN “Do you think it is true? The wolf cry?” Chase asks curiously. We are driving over to the Lunar Moon pack house towards dawn because I couldn’t wait a moment longer. I fear that Neerah could be in danger. I don’t trust the people around her and everything is so messed up. “The elders have too many tales” I reply curtly. I don’t like worrying about matters that did not even happen. “I was told that strong Alphas would enter a temporary state of peak strength and no one could afford to fight them..” he paused, as if deliberating on which information to reminisce about.

I land a punch to clear the jarring smile off his face. But it only makes him smile more, flashing me his bloody teeth. “It seems you already figured out who it is, so there’s no need to explain shit to you, Ronan. You’re not a child. You are an Alpha. Use that Alpha brain of yours and construct a story you think will fit best.” My hold on him loosens, and he uses that quick moment to his advantage, pulling away from me.

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I read page one hundred and forty seven that night by lamplight while Isla slept in the adjoining room. The chapter was dense, pack historical record, written in the dry and precise language of documentation rather than storytelling. It detailed the emergence of one Helena Carew, age nineteen, in the winter of 1887. The physical account of the shift itself was clinical and unflinching. Then came the political aftermath: six Alphas mobilizing within seventy two hours of the confirmed emergence. Three brutal pack wars over the following eighteen months. The Ironveil Alpha of that generation had taken Helena under his protection, not out of sentiment, but out of strategic calculation, buying a

"They say he is a high-ranking Alpha. The traitors used some special poison made from Wolfsbane to make him lose his memory. Now that he remembers everything, he's terrifyingly brutal. A lot of packs are scared of him." My mind went blank. So, he was not just some ordinary leader. He was the Alpha King. Someone that strong, that important… Could he still remember a human like me? Would he really come back for me? Lisa sighed when she saw how spaced out I was. "Now that you know you two are from different worlds. Stop waiting." I did not answer, but I could feel the chill spread out in my chest. I remembered how he did chores in my apartment, how he protected me, how he had said that I was th

killer" but you change that in a matter of minutes by letting them explain themselves, you even noticed that one of them is an alpha's son. If I were there, I would've killed him. But you didn't, you kept yourself calm. That's amazing you know." I huffed, "Killing is not always the last choice you can have when you meet a rogue." "That's why you can be an amazing alpha." He said proudly. "He's right!" Rose beamed, grinning. "Alright! I think this is enough to process for one day. I am an Alpha?! I am an Alpha!" I exclaimed. "I think I need to take a rest, sleep for awhile. Anyway, I still have something to do tomorrow." I frowned.

A stage has been put up tons of lights are flickering around the stage and the many tables and flowers in white and different shades of blue colors, the darkest looking almost black. The Alpha is standing on the stage, and when he sees us he calls to get silent. “Moonstone Pack. Thank you everyone to join us here with such short notice." Everyone cheers and waits for what their Alpha is going to say now. “I have an announcement, but before I say what I want to tell a short story. The oldest of you in this pack, remembers the Wolf who was supposed to become my Beta but found just mate and decided to go to her pack and create an alliance between our packs. We all know how we one day found him

My wolf whimpered in denial. “She doesn’t even know what you are to her,” I muttered, disgusted. “Pathetic.” “Alpha,” Xavier my right hand man and sworn brother said beside me, stepping forward cautiously. “If she’s your mate, we need to release her before He takes control.” One of the guards moved forward, fumbling with the ropes. He yanked her shoulder too hard and she cried out. I didn’t move, but my eyes flashed red. My wolf surged forward, furious. " I'm sorry, Alpha" He said, face pale, shaking like a leaf, seeing I don't say anything, he retreated fast another taking his place.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

To drive the lesson home, they told him the tragic tale of two powerful Alphas, one was alpha Greg and the other was her great grandfather Alpha Greg once a revered leader, strong, fearless, and unmatched in battle. But all of that changed the day his mate got taken by rogues. He moved heaven and earth to find her, launched countless raids, and spilled rivers of blood to bring her home. Yet in the end, it wasn’t enough. They killed her right in front of him. And that was when the real horror began.