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His nostrils flared imperceptibly. “…interesting.” He was impressed with himself for how far he had gone in refining Astrid. Alpha Lucien smiled politely to her, hiding satisfaction. “Alpha Astrid. Thank you for coming.” She didn’t look at him. “I wasn’t aware refusing was an option.” The chairman studied her as if she were a living prophecy. “Two deaths tied to your past occur within days—the moon flickers. Wolves sense unrest. Rogues attack, the rivers turned red, and wolves could shift. All of these happened in Greymoon. Care to explain?”

It felt like an opportunity. I thought I might stand a chance with him. I wanted to beleive that he likes me a little bit if he agreed to marry me. Ordinarily, this would have been so random. But I have seen the werewolves do things in too many random ways that seemed so natural. They are…earthly…raw…just…down to earth. Nothing needs sugar coating or beating about the bush. “It will be fine, Neerah,” Alpha Cuan, who sits right next to me in the car, states softly.

His calm exterior hides a storm of self-doubt, but his love for Samantha anchors him, their mind-link a sacred bridge that weaves their thoughts, heartbeats, and desires into a single, unbreakable thread. Through this mind-link, their wolves—Luna, with her silver fur and fiery spirit, and Shade, a shadowed guardian with unwavering loyalty—guide them. Luna and Shade snarl in battle and purr in moments of intimacy, their presence a constant in the lovers’ lives. In moonlit glades, far from the pack’s watchful eyes, Samantha and Kevin steal moments of passion, their glowing tattoos igniting as their bodies entwine, the crescent moon and claw mark shimmering with primal power. These stolen night

He had a werewolf. Great.

Until he can find a mate, he has to stay next to me or he could get killed. Werewolves are like animals, we think with our bodies first before our senses. We are primitive and very aggressive. Rex is unlike any werewolf I know. He is quiet, smart and never angry. He is the one that can help me right now. I hit his door loudly, knowing he wouldn't be in the meeting. Omegas aren't allowed in meetings. They are treated as less than, not equals.

When I pulled them back out, they were slick with my pussy wetness. “Damn it! I usually only had wet dreams when I was close to my heat or in my heat. But about Damon? This… was a first. I couldn’t believe it. I hate Damon. I hate everything about him. I can’t even stand him being near me. So why the fuck did I just have a wet dream about him? Damon was an Alpha. I was an Omega. Living in the same house with him was a biological nightmare. I tried to stay away, but he was always there, leaking his damn pheromones, filling the house with that stupid, irresistible scent.

Yet, they had run as if their lives depended on it. If Riley had already undergone her transformation and become a full-fledged werewolf, she would have understood the reason immediately. The room was saturated with the overwhelming pheromones of a dominant Alpha—a force so potent that it could bend lesser wolves to submission. For a female werewolf, such pheromones could act as a sophisticated aphrodisiac, making her desperate for the Alpha's touch. For a male werewolf, these pheremones mean submission, total obedience. But for an Alpha with hostile intentions, it can be a nightmare, forcing them to run away from it.

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

that overlooked the entire city. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed the glittering skyline, but Luna barely noticed. All she could see was him.Dante removed his jacket and turned to face her, his golden eyes glowing faintly. “You can leave if you want to, Luna. I won’t stop you.”Luna hesitated. She knew this was reckless. She barely knew him. But something about him made her feel safe—protected.“I don’t want to leave,” she said softly.That was all he needed.Dante closed the distance between them in two strides, capturing her lips with his. His kiss was fire and passion and desperation all at once, as though he’d been waiting for her his entire life. Luna melted into him, her arms wrapping arou

Without another word, she turned and left, taking Kael with her. Alpha lingered for a moment, his gaze softening as he regarded me. “I understand we’ve been hard on you, and that’s because we love Lyra more than anything. But you’ve proven yourself to be a good person, different from the humans we’ve heard so many stories about.” I gave a small smile, grateful for his approval. “Yes, but don’t feel burdened by this,” Alpha added. “Louve is a very sneaky person, one most werewolves avoid. If you can’t go to her, I’ll understand. Don’t force yourself into something dangerous just to prove yourself to us.”