Novel & Cerita Alpha Swap Chapter 6

> I tell her. I sigh and start pacing around the room. "Okay, Nurse Alex, I need you to tell me what has been happening here. When did it start?" I ask her. "A little over a year ago, Alpha came in to see the doctor for a headache, he ended up in a coma for 3 days. We wanted to call Ansel home, so that our Alpha to be was here in case our current alpha die or was for if he didn't wake up. But Luna refused, she gave a pack wide order that none of us was allowed to call Ansel. When the alpha finally woke up, he was... different... half the time he was his normal self, the other half of the time he would fly into an uncontrolable rage over the most simple mistakes." She pauses here and I fill i

Chapter 168 || CLARA'S POV || I shoved the door open. There he was. Alberto Sinclair. Alpha of the Central Territory. He who once swore to protect me from all things, even him. He looked up at me, taken aback at first, then contained. His silver eyes held that same weightiness. But not me. I caught a flicker of something else there. Guilt? Shock? Perhaps even remorse. It was gone before it had a chance to form.

Six’s smile broadened as he stepped in front of me. “You heard me. We want your clan February and you’re going to step down from your position as their Alpha without a fight, got it?” She let out another ear screaming roar before she lunged for Six. He didn’t even attempt to dodge her attack, instead he waited until her sharp claws were close and then grabbed ahold of both of her hands. She hissed and squirmed beside him, trying to get her wrist out of his grip. Her cold steel gaze found me out behind him and she hissed again.

He didn't get a response, but the lunar dust beneath his feet suddenly swirled, forming a small, shimmering spiral—a Weaver’s knot. The 70th chapter closed on the image of the five fugitives standing on a dead world, looking down at an empire in flames. The "Alpha’s Regret" was a memory. The "Alpha’s Return" had begun. And this time, they weren't just bringing a rebellion. They were bringing the Moon back to the sky.

I said and returned to the report. There was one last line written in lighter ink, as if Narel had added it in a hurry. Rumored that the human has regained memories. Emotional state unstable. The bond with the Alpha may have progressed. Unconfirmed. The paper crumpled in my hand. “Advanced?” I asked. Herman tensed, and Darwin looked down at the floor. “What does ‘advanced’ mean?” I asked indignantly. The sorcerer spoke carefully. “It could mean emotional acceptance and a mark,” he said softly.

“The Moon Goddess knows I love Dominic more than I love myself.” A murmur rippled through the chamber. I let it fade. “But something has happened — something I cannot ignore,” I continued, my voice trembling now, raw and unsteady. “Because ignoring it would mean harming my own people.” I hesitated, eyes dropping to the stone floor, shoulders curling inward. When I spoke again, my voice was barely above a whisper. “I discovered that…” I faltered, drawing in another breath. “Gods help me! I discovered that the Alpha is involved with witchcraft.”

To relive that moment, please open the book BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon and check out the following chapters: 095 - ALTHEA’S HEAT 096 - A TERRIBLE SIN 097 - LET IT STAY

A growl rumbled from my chest—deep, primal, ancient. The Alpha scrambled to his feet, his eyes wide with terror. “What—what are you?” I rose to my feet, my wolf bleeding through my skin. My voice came out as a guttural, inhuman snarl. “Your reckoning.” I lunged. [END OF CHAPTER 7] Next Chapter Teaser:

Birds chirped overhead, and the air buzzed with calm energy, a far cry from the tension-filled days they’d all recently lived through. Nalia glanced up at the massive timber-and-stone structure. “This is where the Alphas live?” Cheyenne nodded. “Yep. Alpha Nik and his son Alpha Ben. Nik’s our former Alpha, and Ben’s the current Alpha. They’re basically family to all of us. Just… brace yourself.” “For what?” Before Cheyenne could respond, the double doors burst open. “Well, well, well,” Alpha Ben’s voice rang out dramatically from the top step. He leaned casually against the doorframe with a wide grin. “If it isn’t Your Royal Highness gracing us with her presence!” He bowed.

Use your half neuron is miserable that's left in that atrophied head - uncle, you can stop offending the alpha, it must be the shock of seeing me standing, you're not helping, you know? - I'm sorry little, but the alpha needs a good shake up and stop being so deluded, it can end the war before it starts and without spilling a drop of blood and is not thinking of that option, all this is absurd, I better go - it's good to do it, go take a breath and look for Chima she's in a conflict I can feel it and you're arguing with the alpha - okay, okay, I'm going to see you want my lovely Chima