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Zeev’s eyes glinted with irritation by the sudden arrogant tone from Theo. “Turning you into a werewolf doesn’t give you a free pass to talk to me like that. I’m still your alpha.” Theo awkwardly looked away. Ever since he turned into a newborn, he couldn’t control his emotions. It’s always too much; everything’s intensified. “I…I’m sorry.” Zeev chuckled and winged his arm around his friend. “I already killed him for kidnapping Keira. So, stop whining. I can get irritated easily these days, hmm? Just don’t get on my nerves and we’re good. Okay?”

V I am Ana, a rogue werewolf who has been on the run for years. I refused to follow the rules of my pack and their strict code of conduct, always longing for the freedom to live my life as I wanted. Becoming a rogue wolf seemed like the perfect solution, but it turned me into a fugitive, always running and never having a day of rest.

I wrinkled my nose then turned my attention back to the tv screen in front of me, although my brain was still thinking about Alex's words. Iris violets. Lycan. The first lineage of werewolves. Everything sounds crazy. 'Maybe I'm wrong." Alex exhaled and opened his eyes again, He looked at me with a half smile. "You are wrong Alex." I gave him a small nod then returned to staring blankly at the tv. ***

Sweat forms on her forehead. "I am Chase Wheeler, the Alpha of this pack and I will show you that I have tamed Werewolves just like you and you will not be an exception" "You have tamed others but not Layla Foster, I am tired of living so get me out of my misery" Layla has always been a weak wolf who doesn't fight back but tonight she was someone else. I haven't seen anything like her before and so I wasn't going to let that happen. She needs to be reminded that she doesn't even have a right to die.

Alpha warned, unleashing a third of his magical power on Ned. The burning sensation in Ned's body was like a fire consuming his heart. He covered his chest and retreated, collapsing in pain when he could no longer stand. Alpha regarded the struggling Ned calmly and walked over to him. "Have you decided to comply?" he asked. "No, I'd die first," Ned gritted out through the pain. "Very well, then suffer," Alpha said, unleashing a wave of feral energy that assailed Ned's mind, causing him to scream in agony. The other werewolves watched silently from a distance.

He would trade the traitor for a new future. He called Whittaker. "I’ll release Riley from her oath on one condition." The Judge laughed. "Speak, little Alpha." "Every time a wolf from Turner Studios enters a trial or a show where you hold the scales, you guarantee them the prize." Whittaker went silent before erupting in a mocking howl. "For Riley? She’s not worth that much. Unless..." "Unless what?" "Throw in Ava Hart. I thought she was a high-mountain wolf, but the news says she’s just as easy to buy as the rest. Let me 'play' with her, and I’ll give your studio whatever awards you want. You want to give me Ava too?"

I nodded and took Jacen's hands to see his Ring which I didn't notice before. " Iam didn't finish you, stupid " she called me harshly. I should have not turned but for that, she's calling me stupid. " Andrian Johnwolf is the first werewolf. He's an alpha. He's been living for 8000 years and like I said he's powerful among other werewolves. The next is Victoria hale and Peter Hale who is the female witch and male witch. I just wanted to tell you cause you need to know the council members."

"That's the one place I'll go. I mean, I wasn't able to kill Brent so I need to hide somewhere." A free land with no expectations. “Do you think they’d take someone like me?” I asked before I could stop myself. Rhea tilted her head. “Someone like you?” "A white-haired omega male." She gave me a sad smile. "River... they'd take you, and they won't call you an omega male. You'll just be River." I looked down at my hands. The possibility that there was some sort of free land somewhere in the world that saw beyond werewolf laws was astonishing. I wouldn't have to pretend or lie. I could just exist and be happy.

“And by the bond, that means it belongs to us.” Rafe nodded once - slow, deadly. “Let’s protect what’s Eve’s.” The forest answered. Growls. Branches snapping. The first wave stepped into the open - ten, then twenty, then more. Wolves in mismatched leathers, some full-shifted, others half-shifted, all bristling with hunger and greed. Their Alpha stepped forward, a huge brute of a bastard with a beard braided in bone charms. “Well, well,” he sneered. “Looks like the rumors were true. Varrick is dead. And this land-”

"Werewolves are allowed to buy and sell in the market. The stalls are accessible to all of you, so if anyone asks you to pay, kindly report the person to my office, and the matter will be dealt with. All werewolf households are entitled to free groceries on Saturdays. If you are denied this privilege, report the incident to my office. There should be work breaks between two in the afternoon to three thirty. If you are denied this right, report it to my office. The wages remain as it was in the beginning. If you are paid less or unpaid at all, report it to my office." He said and then folded his paper. "This is an act of kindness from the Alpha, soon-to-be King. We hope you can remain peacefu