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she said, raising an amused eyebrow “let’s see how much you want this to be done. You would get your revenge, and your family’s blood would not have gone in vain, but I will be the one taking charge of this pack. You can have me as an alley if you ever decide to start your own pack, or you could stay here, live freely, as my betas. It is your choice” “We are not followers…” “Cassandra” she said, introducing herself when she realized that I didn’t know what her name was “and you two are?” “Ezio and Iris” Ezio said, answering her “as my mate was telling you, we would not be your slaves or betas. You can be the Alpha of the pack, but my mate and I guarantee our freedom once our job is done, we

Deciding that she was clearly fine, I began to move again, being sure to avoid attacking the line of wolves that Marah was busy turning into ground meat. ‘She’s scary,’ Silas’ voice announces in my head. ‘Tell me about it, but do you expect any less from someone Ayla’s friends with?’ ‘Point proven.’ Feeling my heart tug at the thought of Ayla and how she was chained in that damned building while the darkness controlled her, I attacked with a new vigor.

I outburst in frustration. Damien chuckled. "She'll be fine; she's just afraid. She's awake, Sage, maybe not mentally but physically. She needs assurance that she's safe before she can heal completely and wake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "She's an Afsrid wolf." I didn't say a word yet, but I digested what he had just said.

Episode 4&5 Alyssa's pov . I woke 6:45 with alot of excitement . I brush my teeth ,took a warm soothing bath , changed into something official and comfortable. I wore a blue flowered shirt with a black blazer ontop and a pencil trousers with my black heels that wasn't too visible that made me inch taller than I was and lastly I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton fake bag . Applied little makeup on and made my hair in losed bun .

~Alaya No one knows how to answer my question, it seems, as it knocks them all into silence. "Fine," I mutter, folding my arms across my chest defiantly. "I want to speak to Alpha Asher." It is Death who stands, striding over to stand beside Aspen. She's the strangest looking female I have ever seen in my life. Her eyes are like a haze of smoke rippling up the side of a mountain. It curls around her pupils vividly, stealing my ability to see any sense of emotion she gives me. It's mystical. It's daunting.

"My mate, I suppose." Carlisle stared at him, taken aback. "Your mate? But I thought, " "My wolf says she is my mate, but I am not sure. Either way, I need to find her and figure it out for myself," Asher said firmly. Carlisle nodded in understanding. *** Alpha Cassius stood in the grand hall of his pack's estate, his mind swirling with confusion and apprehension. The news that Asher, the son of Alpha Richard and the future Alpha King, was visiting had caught him off guard. Asher's sudden appearance was unexpected.

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

It must be great to have friends. " that's great baby, you can invite her over, " His mother smiled at Asher and it was bright and too fake. The Bonavich's are one of the most important people in the country, they are the family's competitor. He didn't let the emotions take over his face, his blank and emotionless face was up to them. " Ace?" someone whispered to him. His thirteen years old sister, Anaya Alastar. Ace and Anaya we're the closest.

I looked up dazed at Alpha Asher, my stomach clenching when a vivid image of him and Chelsea flashed through my mind. "Starting trouble already, Lola?" Alpha Asher's dark eyebrow raised enticingly. Alpha Asher's voice was clear through the music, his words were much too easy to focus on. I couldn't tell which I liked more. Alpha Asher in workout clothes, or Alpha Asher dressed for business. He wore black slacks that hugged exactly where they needed to. A black button down shirt hugged his chiseled chest, and the sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. My eyes flickered down at his muscular forearms, tracing the heavy veins that ran down.

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun