Alpha Wolf Looking In Mirror Mga Nobela at Kwento

Instead, a cold, dismissive ripple passed through my consciousness, brushing off my frantic questions as if they were nothing more than a minor annoyance. "Do not ask questions this early," my wolf replied, her mental voice dripping with calmness, "Instead, I think you should take a good look at the mirror. You might find something surprising staring back at you." I let out a breath that was half-laugh, half-groan. “How am I supposed to look at myself when the mirror is completely broken?” I asked sharply, my patience wearing dangerously thin. “I don't even think I can look at myself through the cracks.”

I smiled at the result I got. " I do look really handsome today, in this all-black," I said, admiring myself in the mirror. " Oh please don't even get started," My wolf said, sounding like he didn't have the strength to say anything or agree with me. " Why are you sounding like that?" I asked. " Like what?" My wolf asked. " Like you don't have the strength for me… you know" I said pointing at my reflection in the mirror while making a sexy style In the mirror.

I laughed as I looked at the image of the snow demon. Both visions disappeared and the image of my she-wolf remained in front of me. So she was talking to me? The she-wolf turned her head to one side and there appeared the image of the black wolf Michael in animal essence. He looked at my moon, not tearing his fiery gaze. But the moon turned away in the opposite direction, where the image of the snow demon, Marun, appeared. He was also in his true essence as a demonic beast. The white wolf also looked intently into the eyes of my she-wolf. There was snow in his eyes. The moon turned away from him in my direction, thereby making it clear that it was still up to me to choose.

Unfortunately, I can’t mark him; however, as I look at him in the mirror, I look at his marking spot. Staring at him in the mirror I look more clearly. As I stare there is something appearing in his marking spot. As he looks to what I am looking at he moves me out of the way so he can look more closely in the mirror. Pulling him back, I turn him slightly so I can also see what is happening. As we stand there watching, in his very marking spot developing is a woman with her arms wrapped around a wolf. How did that happen? How is that possible? Is their mating fated more than they realize? Only time will tell.

The moment I staggered out of the broken main door, the other Alphas arrived, just on time to see me in a total mess, coughing blood while barely holding my ground. “What the—” Alpha Roger choked on his own words, as he flickered right next to me, “what the fuck just happened?” He placed my arm around his neck and acted as my support. “It's the white wolf with navy blue eyes and brownish wolf with deep golden eyes,” I stated, my voice cracking as I heaved in between lines. “Brownish wolf with deep golden eyes?” Alpha Roger clarified, brows knitted in disbelief yet his tone remained coldly firm, “is it that Laurent- brat that we shot at the street?”

It usually dies down in seconds when I am rest assured that Michal is at the border, that he reports back immediately through the mind link. I reach the top of the stairs, onto the dark landing where I catch myself in the full-length silver framed mirror. A pair of sharp crystal blue eyes stare back at me, my eyes. I watch my own eye colour change to a stormy blue as my wolf presses forward, that ominous sensation shifting…turning foreign. A dim light forces its way under my bedroom door, her soft humming suddenly halting as she hears my approach. “Alpha?” I ignore her call, instead pulling on the pack link to my beta.

She drank and looked at me. "You have a question right, Alpha?" I nodded and looked back at her. "Can a wolf get a second mate?"

My wolf started wagging her tail as she howled softly. "Mira, What's the matter?" I asked because she was filled with excitement. 'mate' that was the only word that went through her head, I decided to sniff in the scent one more time and I realised the wolf was already so close. I turned to face back and I saw a big Red wolf with red eyes staring down at me, he was a bit taller than my wolf, all I did was just staring into his eyes and was lost in them.

He was terrified. Suddenly, the bushes at the edge of the clearing rustled violently, and Alpha Rollins burst through, his massive wolf form emerging from the shadows. His fur was a dark, almost black, shade of brown that blended with his eyes color. His eyes, glowing a fierce amber, were locked onto the rogues, blazing with fury. Rollins was enormous, even for a wolf—his powerful muscles rippling under his fur, his sharp teeth bared in a vicious snarl.

She barely jumped aside in time. Zayden spoke again. “What is wrong with you, man? Don’t tell me this is jealousy.” Still, I said nothing. But my eyes were shimmering, a clear sign I was communicating with my wolf. As an Alpha, I could speak with him like a voice in my head. And whenever we did, my eye color shifted. I could see the change if I looked at anything reflective. When I caught my reflection in the side mirror, I saw Zayden’s curious gaze staring back at me.