Novelas y relatos de Alq 167

That voice! My wolf, Layla, sprints up on my mind in excitement on hearing that voice and I shut her out immediately, lest she makes me do what I'm not supposed to do. I try my best to ignore my heart that's beating uncontrollably and proceed to place the tray on the table before I spill the hot water on the expensive carpet. "You were saying?" Ella asks. "I… I…" Alpha Elijah stutters and I almost burst into laughter. I didn't know he could stutter.

The surface rippled like water before sharpening into an image. Luna. The Alpha Queen stood on her balcony, silver hair shimmering under the fading moonlight, her gaze fixed on the horizon. Kael stood beside her, their connection visible even through the glass—their bond, their passion. Morrakai sneered. "Love. Lust. Weakness."

After getting ready I went straight to the living room. “ How was the training?” I asked. “ It went well, Alpha,” Liam replied. “ Good.” I took a seat on the couch and they followed the suite one by one. “ How's everything going on, on the border?” I asked. I can't delay everything for one person whose origin is still unknown. My wolf growled in my head in protest. “ Everything seems normal,” Liam replied. “ I have talked to the warriors. They said everything is good,” he added. That made me think that this normal is the quiet before the storm. I hope I am wrong.

“What did he do to you?’ I shook my head, feeling dizzy, unable to say a word. His aura turned dark. His jaw tightened and so did his grip on me. The door opened and the seer stepped out. “What did you do to her?” “I only followed the right procedure. Forgive me if I had hurt you, Luna” “Did you find out who the witch is?” Lukas asked. The seer's gaze lingered on me for a few seconds. I tensed up. “No. Alpha Lukas. I checked all of them and none of them is one. It seems my vision was wrong” he bowed deeply in apology. “So it was a false alarm? I ought to put you in jail for this, but I'll forgive you just this once”

what will he do? Inside a long hospital corridor, Areej and Alia stood behind a large glass wall. Cold white light filtered in from the ceiling lights, washing their faces in a pale glow. Their eyes were fixed on the room outside, where Zain and Zeina lay motionless on the hospital beds, eyes closed, while the monitors beside them emitted soft, rhythmic beeps that filled the silence. Areej turned his head slowly toward Alia—his expression tense, his voice a mixture of duty and discomfort: "I have to go to the police station now to report what we saw at the farm." **Alya** takes a deep breath, trying to hide her anxiety behind a faint smile, trembling. Her voice comes out soft and hoarse:

he said. “The Alpha has announced that he found the queen and that there will be an official ceremony next week,” she said, “I asked around about what he meant, as people seemed to get excited about the announcement, and there is apparently some prophecy about a werewolf with special powers, and they think that it’s Kaeleigh.” “Shit!” Alrik exclaimed. “We need to get her out now.” My dad scowled at him before continuing “Meagan, is your cover compromised?”

He had seen it. He had perceived it in the air. A war was coming, war within themselves.. He shook his head, and watched him from the tree he sat. “Stand still everyone, there’s a message from the alpha. There would be no more birth in the park.“ the Beta announced. Standing atop a rock. With every word he says he stares at the sky. Every time was back to normal. But the dark skies was there. “This is the sign of a curse.” “Oh no”

He laughed. “Lord have pity on all of us if they do.” I smiled again. “Now go on son. Wasting daylight. Like I said, I want you back here before dark.” Harold nodded and walked out. Now leaving with more questions. How do six lycan’s just vanish? “Koda.” I called through the mindlink. “Yes sir?” He answered quickly. “Get Alida to my office please.” Please? I never say please. What the hell? “Copy that sir.” Was all he said before cutting the link off.

My eyes, usually so calm and steady, were now narrowed in suspicion. At that moment, my most trusted Delta, Romero, an agile warrior with a fierce loyalty to me, entered the pool area. Romero, always perceptive, sensed the shift in my demeanor. "Alpha," he greeted, his voice a calm counterpoint to my heightened senses, "I trust your swim was pleasant?"