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Alpha King calmly said. He was used to such matches. To achieve the goal, each werewolf must pay the price based on his or her ability. The white wolf was completely exhausted. If he stubbornly wanted to take things that were beyond his reach, he would have to pay a higher price. Seeing that I was still worried, Alpha King comforted me. "Rest assured. This is just a match, no one will die." I stared at the white wolf from afar, perhaps to me he was being obstinate and he himself thought he was trying.

I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me. A woman raised her hand, who I recognized as Alpha Mira of the Solitary Pack. She had my respect because she was the only female Alpha I had come across and regulating a pack was a hard task. “Why don't we all join forces then? After all, the war is bound to affect everyone; Every supernatural being and even humans,” she spoke in a genteel tone. She had a point, but a werewolf’s pride was intoxicating. This was something she wouldn't understand because women were selfless and thought of what would be best for everyone. But that was not the case here amid power-hungry men, who only thought selfishly.

But Alpha Wade was not afraid, he was ready to protect his pack at all costs. "No one touches my pack!" Alpha Wade shouted, his voice thundering through the night. The werewolf paused, as if it was surprised by his ferocity. But it only hesitated for a moment, and then it pounced. Alpha Wade quickly dodged out of the way, and the werewolf crashed into the ground. It let out a yelp of pain, and it looked up at Alpha Wade with hatred in its eyes. It lunged forward again, but Alpha Wade was ready. He met the werewolf's attack with his own, and the two of them grappled on the ground.

The Alpha Summit is a highly exclusive gathering of the most powerful werewolves in the world, and I know it's impossible to get an invitation without being a high-ranking member of the werewolf community. I stand still, staring at him without blinking, letting the silence stretch between us. I can see his hands shaking, and I can smell his fear, though he tries to hide it. Finally, I speak. "You will have to bring Aurora to me first," I say, my voice even and cool. "Only then will I consider helping you." Carl's face falls, and I can tell he's not used to being denied. "But how can I bring her to you without your help?" he asks, his voice slightly trembling. I shrug. "That's not my problem,

But I couldn't let their doubts deter me. Pushing open the door, I stepped forward, ready to confront Alpha and challenge his outdated beliefs. My hybrid spirit surged within me, fueling my resolve. "Alpha," I spoke firmly, meeting his gaze unflinchingly, "I know you bear a grudge against witches, but I am not the source of your pain. I am a witch werewolf, yes, but I have never used my magic for dark purposes."

Asher said, handing her phone over to her. “Oh! Thank you," She grabbed it from Asher, without a second thought. Asher tilted his head as they both walked back to the pack house. A notification popped on her phone's screen. It was a message from Axel. “Hey Annatoria, did you check out the news about Manga?" Axel had texted. “No, I didn't. What's it about?" She responded back. "There you go,” He replied, after forwarding a particular link to her. When she clicked on the link, it was a video of Manga. He came out publicly to confess that he was a werewolf….a Lycan Alpha.

In fact, she had begun the moment we’d set foot outside the Lunar Labs HQ. Darren squeezed my hand once before stepping forward to address the camera. “My name is Darren Avarise,” he began. “Many of you know me not only as the CEO of Lunar Labs, but also as a werewolf. Last time you saw me, I was the leader of a small pack known as Moonglow. But now, I come to you as the Alpha King of all the werewolves—the chosen leader of our people, and the leader of our movement.” For the next fifteen minutes, we took turns speaking about our vision. We told them about our wedding, about the humans who had found safety among werewolves, about children like Lucas who deserved a future without fear.

The sight of their half-naked bodies made my stomach churn with a mix of fear and unwanted attraction. "Why are you running away from us, Braveheart?" Alpha James inquired, his voice low and smooth as he closed the distance between us. "It's not like we are going to harm you." A sinister smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he continued, "It seems that my brothers are also interested in you, and we can't go around fighting over a she-wolf like you, not even if you are my mate. So, I have organized a threesome for us – we are going to have a lot of fun."

Alpha Rey's job was to be the main attacker and make sure the herd remained standing to fight the enemies. Alpha Aric looked at me with hatred. “You will all pay dearly for every drop of blood that comes out of my army! The werewolf packs that unite into an alliance will destroy you all. And we will plunder all the riches of the Blood Pack realm that you guarded so desperately!” he shouted ferociously, venting his anger at us.

I crouched down and seized the middle-aged werewolf by the throat. "What were you doing here?" I said coldly. "Tell me the truth." My fingers tightened as I spoke. The middle-aged werewolf screamed, "Alpha Arthur! Please let me go! I haven't done anything yet! It was her! That she-wolf made me do it. She told me to assault her and record everything. She promised me a large sum afterward!" I smiled after hearing that, patted his face, and pointed at Elsa. "How much did she offer you? Do it to her instead. Record it, and I'll pay you double."