Ann Veritas Alpha Nocturne 소설 & 이야기

High above the chaos, standing on the parapets, two figures emerged. One was unmistakable: Draven Holt, Alpha of Silver Haven. His long hair was slicked back, his armor gleaming like oil under the witchlight. Even from here, I could see the arrogance in his stance, the way his lips curled in a smirk as if this massacre were a game he’d already won. But beside him—Vera.

Crista’s words came out almost like a moan as she intentionally or maybe unintentionally arched her chest, pressing her breasts against my chest. She’s going to be the death of me. I predict it now. The infamous Alpha of Nightmares will be brought down not by a stronger male but by the innocently seductive charms of his mate. ‘I could be okay with that being how we die. As long as we die with our face in those breasts or pussy I’m good.’ Chesed smirked.

My Wolf keeps roaring in my head, pushing my body to go even further, and finally, my feet halt in the gathering of 4 beautiful she-wolves. But my eyes solely fix on one as my Wolf roars in excitement, MATE! and my body melts before her. “Alpha Arthur!” Alpha Drakon calls out to me, and strolls toward her. He places his hands on her shoulders, “This is my kid sister, Veronica. She is the special guest I want you to meet,” a smile flashes on his face. Another crazy event has just unwind itself. Alpha Drakon’s kid sister, Veronica, is my Fated Mate. What now, MoonGoddess?

The eyes of the lycan expanded in surprise. "That's not true, Alpha. I will choose her." Once more, the lycan adamantly asserts his claim over Verity. Verity was taken aback as she witnessed the Alpha hurl the lycan into the tree with great force. Her eyes widened in astonishment at the display of raw power. She possessed a wealth of knowledge regarding the lycan's claims, yet she remained skeptical of their veracity, particularly given her own involvement in the matter. "Do you believe that I am not serious? Me? Alpha Nero Astadel?!" exclaimed by the Alpha, his heart racing with anticipation. The Alpha's voice reverberated through the forest as he let out a fierce yell.

Everything about him radiated a dangerous kind of beauty—effortless, magnetic, commanding attention without effort. Beside him was a woman—his cousin, Georgina I guessed, according to what Ryan had told me. She was stunning in her own right, her long dark hair was pinned with jewels, and her smile was sharp enough to cut through glass. After her, two more followed—Alpha Davis, whose steady presence exuded power rather than arrogance, and Alpha Joyce, a woman with eyes like winter frost and posture that warned she wouldn’t bow to anyone. They looked perfect together, graceful and composed—the image of Lycans at their best. As Ryan moved forward, the murmurs around us quieted. He extended his

I growled. Shocked, she let go of Lena's hand and turned around to face me, I could see the fear and stubbornness in her eyes. “What are you doing here Scarlett? How dare you attack her?” I asked her as I walked slowly closer to her. “How dare I? I can do whatever I well please, I am Luna!” She shouts. “And I'm the Alpha.” I growl so loud, the beakers on the table shake and Scarlett takes a few steps back and goes quiet, I'm sure she can see now that I'm serious.

The destiny was thesame. Marysville remained calm. "Your wolf is a Luna, Veronica. But you're not the Luna. You're not the Alpha's luna." It wasn't as she said these words that realization dawned on me, what Marysville had said. She was talking about me. Aries has the wolf, fur as white as snow and I have been intimate with Adrian, I am the one with his seed. "You are mated to someone's mate, Veronica. Alpha Adrian Cosmos is not your mate."

“Are you the Alpha Queen of the midnight mirage pack? It's like the dust has settled on my soul, allowing my voice to ring clear and true." I noticed her lips twitch, and a realization dawned on me. Her reaction tells it all. I don’t need to probe further. She was the Alpha Queen of the Midnight Mirage Pack. This is Beta Andrian, Alpha Tristan’s beta. It was obvious; there was nothing more to ask. But how? I could feel my heart skip a beat, and then I heaved a sigh. "I see..." was the only word I could mutter under my breath.

"This right here, are the ashes gathered from the remains of the white wolf king; king Zed. It has the power to expose its own kind. If you would permit me, my lord. I would like to confirm Luna Alexis' true identity with these ashes." "You better be right, Vera." The Alpha hisses at her again. "Or I would not let this insolence slide this time around." Vera's grin spreads triumphantly. "On your wish, my Lord." And then, she takes a few steps towards me. When she is directly in front of me, she first of all glances at Donovan who stares at her like he is going to kill her with his bare hands if he has the chance. "Forgive me, my Lord. But this is for your own good." She tells him before look

she called out, her voice determined yet tinged with urgency. Leo's eyes widened with comprehension. "You're right! The Reliquary's power is fueling him. If we sever that link, we might have a chance." They shifted their strategy, focusing their attacks on the Veritas Reliquary instead. With precision and synchronicity, their powers intensified, aiming for the heart of the ancient artifact. Energy surged and crackled, threatening to consume them. Just as their combined assault began to take effect, the True Alpha let out a bone-chilling howl. The air trembled, and a shockwave dispersed the energies surrounding them. Amelia and Leo staggered, their defenses momentarily weakened.