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Ever since she'd seen the news about the release of Wolf in her New Reviews magazine, she'd had a feeling in her gut this was where she needed to look. Jamie had credited a lot of her information to a book titled Legends of the Werewolf. Lia had read and reread the notes her great-grandmother had handed to her in those last sad moments. Notes that told about generations past that came here from Romania and grew the pack. This had to be the book. Legends of the Werewolf. Surely there couldn't be two books with the exact same title.

I stammered out, not knowing exactly how to start my explanation. "Never mind. I heard everything, so I know what the argument is all about." She said when it became apparent that I was not going to say a word. "Oh." That was the only word that came out of my mind after hearing her. "Anyways, what I wanted to discuss with you is somewhat sensitive, but I want you to listen to me with an open mind. See, Claire, you are now here with Alex, as his mate, in this werewolf world that humans thought only exist in fairy tales." She gave a dramatic pause, building my tension. "So, what I am saying is that you have to let go of all your human ties as you are now with a man who is an Alpha." She finish

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.

His groans echoed off the chamber walls, low and guttural, like a wolf savoring its prey. “Fuck, that's it,” he growled, his hips rocking forward, pushing deeper with each pass. One hand tangled in my long auburn hair, then slid to the back of my head, fingers curling tight. He shoved his cock deeper, forcing it down my throat until my nose pressed against the coarse hair at his base. I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, but I didn't pull away, omegas didn't refuse their Alpha. He held me there, grinding against my face, his balls slapping my chin as he used me relentlessly. Saliva dripped down my chin, mixing with the slick sounds of his thrusts.

“Not a chance. If you were underage, you wouldn’t be here. There’s a juvenile prison for the underage creatures.” “I’m a hundred and four but I haven’t aged beyond twenty-two. What about you?” “Take a guess.” “I don’t know? Are you immortal?” “Of course. I’m an Alpha. Why is that even a question?” “I don’t know shit about werewolves.” I admitted, “Let me guess. You’re ten?” “Very funny. I’m thirty-four.” “How many years have you lived?” “I’m not telling you that.” He said simply. “This is not fair.”

Battle of the Immortals is now signing off! It was a great journey to be with Madison and Aleister. First, I want to say sorry in everything I lacked while making this story. This is my first werewolf and english story, so thank you if you managed to read this part. I have few regrets but I did my best! Thank you again! I'll see you guys on my next books and I promise to continue on improving! Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else!

Erin couldn’t be more proud of her father. “And that ends the senseless war started by my step-brother, Nikjin Whitehound,” Vak Smallchief announced when all of his enemies were finally dead. “Today shall be remembered in our history as the day regained my honor and my status as your supreme leader, the Prime Alpha, and the Alpha King of all werewolves. Now, to honor the memory of all those we have lost in this fight and as a salute to every survivor here tonight, we shall howl seven times to the moon. It has provided us with the light we needed to see and defeat our enemies.”

Yes, they provided me food but that doesn’t mean I should be grateful. Werewolves are enemies, they will always be. “Hunter,” said one of the werewolf guards and gave me a cup of water. I drank all of it and lean my head against the wall, thinking of what am I going to do right now. I still can’t believe that Alarick is the Alpha, he looks too young to be one, and based on my father’s stories, Alphas have beards. I embarrassed myself that day by not realizing that one of them is the Alpha.

I asked Alice who was holding two story books on her hand as we made our way towards where my driver is waiting for us after school. "It a werewolf story and you gonna love it" she said smiling. "You can take this and read I am done reading it" she muttered giving me one of the books. "No thanks I don't read such" I mumble not interested to read it. "No you have to try it out. Aria, you will love it" she assured me. "Those books are not real all the stories I heard about werewolf are just fictional" I said rolling my eyes. "Hey, when You read this you will believe it and you can even fall in love with an alpha while reading this" she smiled at me.