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Thank you for following my stories, you don't know how much I appreciate it, I hope you stay tuned, there are still more books of my audit to come out. **WEREWOLF SAGA ( 3 BOOKS AVAILABLE AND GOODNOVEL) passion, alpha possessive and rebellious moon, temptations, infidelity and much more...**. - I BELONG TO YOU FOREVER BOOK 1 (23,300 READERS) - ENDLESSLY MINE BOOK 2 (5200 READERS)

Levi nodded his head in understanding of father’s new revelation. “We don’t have an alpha. I am not an alpha” I reminded them, according to all myths on our kind, father Kingsley was right an alpha did have the capability of passing the gift on if that said alpha bit with intent to turn his victim. Fathers attempt to decipher the riddle was completely all wrong because they are forgetting I didn’t bite her to turn her, I bit her to mark her, to claim her as mine and only mine. And like I said I am no alpha, to be an alpha you need to have alpha blood, I’m just a plain werewolf one of a small four wolf pack.

If you’re like me, there’s nothing else you love more than ignoring all your adult responsibilities and reading trashy werewolf romances, like this one, “Torn Between Two Alphas: A Werewolf Romance Tragedy”. That’s why I almost missed the red “Join Call” button when it blinked at me, because I was too busy watching the Alpha on page thirty-three slam his hand into a tree and declare You’re mine. I barked out a laugh mid-chew and nearly lost a Dorito crumb up my nose, trying not to die of cringe as I swiped to the next page on my screen.

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 get bows and nods of acknowledgment and respect from every wolf in the room and I return it to gestures as I set mine and Hola's flower bouquet I was going to deliver to her near one of the couches. A male wolf approaches me and extends his hand out. " Alpha my name is David, I'm from the twilight pack. I just wanted to say thank you for holding the retreat this year. I'm sure I can speak for everyone here, especially the newly mated couples that we're all excited to be here. I nod and shake his hand," I'm glad you like it here. This should be a good couple of weeks of fun for everyone. I sight Celeste sitting on one of the couches as we all introduce ourselves and after a while, while org

A small laugh escapes me, and I offer another small nod for him to continue. I mean, what the hell am I supposed to say to that? “A lot of the folklore is based on the truth. How much do you know about werewolves?” “Um, I mean—silver bullets; you shift under a full moon; alphas are the boss. Oh! I love Twilight. I was always Team Jacob.” I nearly facepalm myself the second I say that. That sounded way less stupid in my head.

Not in front of wolves who would twist it into weakness or weapon. Ronin steps forward, voice iron-steady. “State your business or return north.” Tiberius’s gaze slides to him — then back to me. “The witches whisper prophecy. A sealed wolf awakened. A forbidden bond ignited.” Elara’s breath stutters. I feel it like a strike. Tiberius murmurs, almost reverent, “Some say the cursed Alpha found his Moon-chosen. And fate shifted.” The hall temperature drops. Steel groans in warrior hands. My wolf snarls — loud enough I feel my ribs vibrate.

:) — S Y P N O S I S — "You're mine," His possessive words slowly pushed into my head causing me to shiver uncontrollably as his breath skimmed through the base of my neck. "I'll kill him." My heart stopped. Adriana Carter's life is a whirl wind as it continues to surprise her as time moves on. As the strong, beautiful werewolf is given away in marriage due to a huge family crisis, she can't help but make lemonade with the lemons life gave to her by falling in love with the supposed husband who is not her mate. Suddenly, an extremely handsome abomination awakens in the supernatural world, putting her life apart again.

“I’m Harold Western. Alpha of the Storm River pack. And like my last name, we control a part of the Western area of Ridge city.” I gave him a nod as he clinked glasses with me then drank deeply from his glass, looking at me like he expected me to follow suit. And like Brielle said, a werewolf would never refuse wine. They indulged in it any time they got the chance. So apart from it being outright rude if I refused to drink, it would also seem suspicious. Fuck. I can’t even pretend to take a sip

“Because I do too.” He took another step. “I felt you cross the border. My wolf almost shifted right there, in the middle of a meeting.” “Your wolf can suffer,” I said. “Mine learned to live without yours.” He breathed in deep. “You smell incredible.” “I know.” I smiled coldly. “Every Alpha from here to the coast has told me the same thing.” His jaw went tight. “Have they touched you?” “That’s none of your business.” “It is my business,” he said. “You’re on my land.”