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I’ve read all your comments, noted all the complaints and have poured all that into my next book. I am thrilled to announce that “The Unwanted Wife: Arranged To The Cursed Alpha”, is on the horizon. In this new tale, you’ll find amazing characters with deep chemistry. It’s a werewolf romance book but I promise you, it’s not the usual story you read every time. Our female lead, Alana, is feisty and passionate. I can’t wait for you all to read about her because I’ve never written about a character I love so much. The male lead, Darius, is just as stubborn as Damian. But there’s a twist. He is everything a woman would want, only if he manages to communicate with Alana who is dying to figure him

There were so many bookcases inside the room, and it was filled with books which means the Alpha is a reader type. ‘But it's dusty, I wonder if he last read it during his teenage years,’ she mused, walking toward the bookcase, observing the books. Most of the books are just about business, and science quantum. The only fiction books are just some Shakespeare books like Romeo and Juliet, Hamlet…and… Wait, is that twilight over there? ‘He’s reading twilight?’ the Omega muttered as she picked it. Feeling amazed that the Alpha will read something like this, especially knowing that most wolves hate vampires for its history.

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.

Am I going crazy then? “You’re not going crazy, Alice” Gabriel said, a deep chuckle erupting from him making the hair on my body stand on end. What is going on? “We are werewolves, Alice. We can read minds… it’s called Telepathy. Plus, I can easily read you from the expression on your face” Someone pour ice water on me. And why is the scent from Gabriel getting stronger and why am I feeling so attracted to him even though I just met him? Oh,no. He must have heard that too.

***Third Persons POV*** Nora raised her head from the sink and walked to the towel hanger at the side of the sink. She picked a blue cotton towel and dried her face with the towel by dabbing. Her eyes locked on the red moon outside the small glass window in the bunker. Her eyes glinted in anger as she mumbled "The Red Moon!!" Nora's mind quickly went back to the brutal story relating to the red full moon. Three centuries ago, a primordial Alpha werewolf, Ryker Starrk, went berserk and sexually assaulted and killed a young female vampire not knowing her lineage. Ryker Starrk was an aggressive and cruel werewolf the supernatural world has never known.

River replied. "Good point but probably not a good start so let's take it from the beginning. My name is Alexander Adam Auroras, the alpha of a werewolf pack called the Northern lights walkers pack. We originate from Stockholm and never left since the pack was built by my great-grandfather. We are now at the pack house, the place where the alpha and the highest ranks live. And I think you are my mate and luna," I said, and her eyes widened at my words. "I'm sorry but what drugs are you on right now? Wow, this shit must be expensive as fuck," she said laughing. I gave her my most serious look despite Atlas who was laughing his ass off. "Oh, you're being serious?" she said.

"You can't? Aren't you just like them? I mean, from what I've learned so far, an Alpha is like a king." "I am only an Alpha on the outside, Arwa. A true Alpha has a wolf. A wolf is an important aspect of our life, but I don't have it. Or better yet, I've never shifted." "Why?" she asked softly, inching a bit closer to me. I could smell her, a sweet and flowery fragrance which made me ball my hands into fists. She didn't even realize the effect she had on me, or how badly I wished I could have her. But I had to control myself, because she was not mine to claim. Yet.

The room seemed to still. She stepped inside. The girl from the forest. Her eyes were tired, but her posture carried quiet strength. She held a worn folder in her hands, trying to look composed, though I could sense the grief beneath her calm expression. My wolf surged forward. A violent pull. A silent recognition. A truth older than reason. Mate. My hands tightened against the armrest of my chair. No. Impossible. Humans did not become mates. They did not belong in our world, not beside an Alpha, not beside me. Nature did not bend for emotion, fate, or longing.

“Then the pack will fear you. And fear makes wolves dangerous.” When When Ella left the chamber, when Ella stepped from the chamber, the world felt changed: edges sharper, shadows deeper. The sound rang louder. Every scent seemed to whisper secrets. In a forced marriage. She wasn’t just an unwanted Luna. She was something ancient She was something ancient now, awakening beneath her skin. And somewhere within the compound, Alpha Rylan Wolfe felt it too: the pull he would not name, the power he fought to resist a curse. It was a key.