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she said and she looked sheepish saying the words erotic but seeing her eyes, I could see how excited she was to talk about the book. "Werewolf?" I just answered. "Yes, ma'am, it's about a possessive and arrogant Alpha whose name is Conrad who became a mate of a low-rank she-wolf...." She explained and I continued listening to her, at first, it was just a normal story, a real fictional novel but the more she was sharing the details between the characters were getting my interest especially when she came to the part where the alpha's mate was trying to resist the pleasure she felt when she was around him. It was the same feeling I had when I'm with Remus.

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He found it hilarious that I was into werewolf romance novels. “So you have a thing for hot werewolf alphas?” He chuckled. “You know some of those stories are stupid, don’t you? Especially that one. What’s it called? Yeah, The Alpha’s Destiny. Werewolves don’t have powers nor do they live until they’re ten thousand. That author must be on some crack.” He shook his head. “Well, it’s better than the zombie comics you have stashed under your bed,” I retorted. “If you don’t stop making fun of my reading materials, I will show Valko your nerd stash,” I warned.

For the past three months, he has been trying his best to cheer me up in one way or the other. Even with his tight and heavy schedule, he always finds time to visit me two or more times a day. Though we'd kissed numerous times, I make sure not to keep up to that strange and unknown feeling that disturbs me. I returned to the table and sat down on the chair in front of it. I switched on the lamp so I could continue from where I stopped where I was reading. I smiled as my gaze landed on the paragraph where I stopped in such an interesting story. It's a werewolf story titled The Alpha's Revenge written by mystic writes. It's available in Goodnovel alone.

"I have to exercise caution when I'm around humans, particularly when the moon is full. I don't want to hurt anyone." Anna looked at him with compassion. " I understand, " she said. " And I will do whatever I can to assist you." He leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft and warm against hers. They were so caught up in the moment that their kiss seemed to last forever. As they pulled away, Anna looked at the werewolf with a smile. "You know," she said, "I think I'm starting to fall in love with you." He grinned back at her. "I know I'm already in love with you."

Black fur and smoke surrounded him, his bones forming a wolf shape that is not physical; its form now resembles a Wraith Apex. A spectral wolf with streaks of Lunar silver that burns through its shadow. His paws did not even fully touch the ground, just like gravity; his moves became optional. Every instinct in me was screaming, “SUBMIT TO HIM OR DIE”. But I am a Luna-blooded. I am also, and Alpha and Alphas don’t bow. I won’t bow, not even for my mate. Even if he carries gods, he is still my Sebastian, my second-chance mate. He stares at the moon goddess as if she were prey to him.

The ground was wet with blood, and the scent of rage painted the air thick. Luna moved like wildfire. Shifting mid-leap, she landed on an enemy wolf, her claws slashing through thick fur and muscle. Her eyes glowed white-hot, a new magic pulsing through her veins. She no longer feared the wolf within her. She was the wolf, and the moon sang her name. Kael, in his Alpha form, tore through the ranks, his black fur streaked with blood and flame. Every time Luna looked his way, he was battling three or more enemies at once—but he never faltered.

He wiped away my tears with his plump, little hand. "I have the best mommy in the world. I'm not sad anymore, so don't be sad too, Mommy." The more understanding Ari was, the more it hurt me. I was the daughter of the Heavenly Wolf Pack's packmaster. I had been in love with the heir of Moon Shadow Pack, Rook, for five years. That was the reason why I made a deal with a witch. "I'm willing to sacrifice half of my life if I can be with Rook."

“They do. But some werewolves have a remedy to that. They can put up a shield and make sure no one can hear them and the person they are talking to.” “So, you have that power.” With a gentle smile, he blinked. And my dear god, I fell for him. He made me believe in love at first sight. “Then I’d like to accept your help. Could you guide me to the library during the break time?” He paused, like he was trying to study me. “So, you are like the studious type?” “Not really. I am more like a silent lover.” “And library is the place of your preference.” I blinked.

Every werewolf, regardless of their age, enjoys midnight runs through the woods- it's a way to quiet our thoughts and recharge our batteries, but during my wife's absence, the old Alpha took it upon himself to destroy these things. The worst part is that he didn't bother to maintain the landscape. All the trees look like they've been blown to pieces, which makes the sight even less believable. If someone told me they had seen something like this, I'd call the person crazy. And now, I'm fucking pissed. Not only at how this homophobic piece of shit treated my treasure, but at what he did behind my Zeno's back. Now that's what I call a fucking challenge.