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"Who are you?" Luna demanded, her voice shaking with anger as she stared at the man in front of her. "I am Alpha Marcus," the man replied, his voice smooth and confident. "And I have come to offer you a deal." Luna felt a chill run down her spine as she heard the name. Alpha Marcus was known throughout the supernatural world as one of the most powerful and ruthless alphas. "What kind of deal?" she asked, her voice cautious. "I can give you what you want," Marcus said, his eyes flicking to Jaxon. "Power, wealth, anything you desire. All you have to do is join my pack."

I settled with just sitting there and enjoying my time! Sitting under the cool shade of a big tree, I opened my e-reader and opened the previous chapter of the novel I was currently reading. The book was entitled Hybrid Zeus and His Mate and I loved it dearly. It was about this old sexy werewolf-vampire hybrid Alpha and his badass goddess Luna. It was really a lovely book and I loved how detailed it was. And the sex scenes, Gosh the dang scenes. They made me want to be there, to witness the sensation myself and that made me know that the author has done her job well.

"Say what now?'' Jessie cut him off. She didn't know that werewolves could live that long. She only thought that vampires did. For a moment, Christian seemed shocked, but the look disappeared just as quickly as it came. "I am the Alpha of a wolf pack. You, my dare Jessica, are mate. Right now, I'm taking you across a border that only werewolves can cross through, to my mansion that is fortunately or unfortunately completely surrounded by an electric fence. Nasty little thing it is, just one zap and you're dead. Assuming that you try to escape. I am going to treat you as a husband should treat their wife, as my equal and life partner. I have a separate room prepared for you, as I'm sure you m

“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

*** Gabriel's POV "It's not possible for a she wolf to be Alpha." Dimitri looks from me to an omega I've learned is named Nira. Nira shrugs. "She always been more. She's one of our strongest fighters. I guess the betas respect that and followed." "Respect isn't the only thing you need to be Alpha." Dimitri argues with the omega. "No, you have to be born an alpha. Which Amira was. No one expected it. Her mother's pregnancy wasn't different in any way. Not a soul knew until she was born. She had alpha eyes and Alpha Moon could smell her."

Teeth clashed, fur flew, and growls filled the air like thunder. And then, one wolf stood over the other… victorious, dominant, glowing silver in the moonlight. I didn’t need to guess. “Alpha!” I breathed. The victorious wolf turned, his eyes locking onto mine. His chest heaved. Blood stained his fur, but even like that… even as a wolf, I recognized him. His eyes, blue like ice, wild but familiar, stared into me like he could see everything. I should have been scared, but I wasn’t.

Neerah The smell of books really calms my mind these days. And today, it is not just any book that I am reading. I am going to read the book titled ‘Soulful bond’ by a writer who calls himself ‘Gee Wolf’ I am finally going to find out if I can explain the first two days I spent at the pack house. Every one of the teachers I asked in school said that this book is like the textbook to every tiny explanation you need about werewolf connections. Their connection with their mates, their wolves, their pack members…

He gave me a sly look in the mirror. Apparently, good looks were a werewolf requirement. “Aria,” Damon said, holding the door open, “this is Elias. My Beta.” “Hi,” I said politely. Elias grinned. “So this is the reason Alpha Thorn’s been useless for three days.” I raised an eyebrow at Damon. “Useless?” “He exaggerates,” Damon muttered, helping me in. Once we were on the road, curiosity won. “So… you’re a werewolf. Or a Lycan?” I asked, voice low.

Sera observed the cover of the book, it was beautiful, black and gold, with an ordered cover, written: stories of the past. She opened on the page indicated, which was a little fragile due to age and came across two well-known symbols: a gray wolf on a red background and a dark brown wolf with yellow eyes. Below them was an image of a married couple, the bride in light blue and the groom in black. They held hands and a golden lasso held them together, tied around them and their wrists. Below the drawing was written: The only way to break condemnation is to get married. But only if an alpha and an omega really love each other. Without being influenced by hatred among their families. If there

’ that was my thought in action as I stared vacantly at the beautiful woman before me. Despite being a very shameful thing among we shifters, I not only slept with Janet in secret, but I had also marked her inadvertently. During heat, it is usually established that the Alpha male and Luna belonged to each other. But I had no Luna. It wasn't a shameful thing that I mated the other she-wolves of the Pack, it was more shameful when it was an Omega. Janet was the most beautiful shifter in my Pack, the Crescent Pack. And that gave me a sense of pride. She was a trophy I owned, but it never lasted. It all ended the day she was killed.