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he said, taking a step forward and folding his arms over his broad chest. "Why thank you, your highness," I said, fake curtsying. "No problem, m’lady," he replied, smirking in triumph at my enraged expression. "Why do you assume that it's okay to barge into the bathroom of the opposite sex and then judge its inhabitants? You know that it's really not okay, right?" I hissed angrily. "Because I'm a male," he gestured to himself and then to me, "and you're a female. That makes me superior to you whether you like it or not. Why do you think there are more male Alphas than female Alphas?"

Soothed by his kindness. "Thank you for the billionth time." Harper leaned away from Asher and smiled through the tears gathered in her eyes. "You must judge me as silly for crying so easily..." Asher smiled even though Harper had hit the bullseye. He had the belief that a future alpha shouldn't be crying, but he let it slide. Asher hardly expected Harper would become the next alpha anyway. She was a woman, and Asher believed men made better alphas. Male werewolves were physically more muscular and far more superior in every way. They also weren't overwhelmed by complicated emotions like their female counterparts.

It was like a nonstop buzz. When I met Henry, I remembered feeling his blood hum. It was strong, almost knocked the breath out of me. His beast was the one in charge and everyone knew it. That's why he was an Alpha. Even Lila's blood hummed. On our runs, she was always buzzing with such hot electricity that I was jealous. I wished I could hum like that. I wished I burned hot like all the other wolves. Why was I cold? Where the hell was my damn fire? Where was my electricity and my hum?

He said finally. Harry was his driver, but also his closest friend and the only person he spoke to freely. "Yes sir" the servant said and left. He took a deep breath and made his way out of his office. Jacob. Jacob was the Alpha of the bloodmoon pack. Out of the three pack Alphas, he was the most loved. He believed that to lead people, you had make them love you Instead of fear you. The members of the bloodmoon pack all loved him because he not only listened to them, but also made sure to put things in order to make them happy at all times.

Zoe asked curiously. "Typically, the firstborn is the next alpha, but their character plays a part too. If they don't want the title or are not a good fit, we can choose another. Males or females can be alpha in our pack. Some of the other packs only allow males, but ours allows either." Ryder answered. Dark Moon had never had a female because there had only been three leaders, but Ryder could see handing over the reins to a daughter. "This is a lot to process. I can't believe I've lived with blinders on my entire life. Why don't humans know about shifters, vampires, and witches?" Zoe asked, thinking it would be almost like having superheroes, but Ryder's face got dark.

There's a suffocating silence in the house, and I'm happy to let it keep on existing but again… I hardly ever get what I want. I'm reading one of my books, the one where the Alpha doesn't resent his wife and where he doesn't seem repulsed by the sight of her I'm right at the part after kisses and well detailed foreplay, the part where they fuck and hold each other all through the night, when I hear the rough purr of a familiar engine. Only one person has a truck that makes a sound like a demon possessed wolf growling. I'm out of my seat in a second, book forgotten on the windowsill and all thoughts of sex with a loving alpha out of my mind.

However, I felt an arm wound tightly around my waist, locking me in its owner's embrace. Memories of last night flooded back into my head—my broken pleas, Zachary's tireless demands, and all—and I could feel my face flushing a deep red color. I only knew that he was very strong because he was the Alpha of the pack with incredible stamina. However, I never thought that he was also this strong and "durable" in bed, too. He was literally insatiable last night. "You're up?" A deep male voice came from above my head, sounding a little relaxed and languid as it was still morning.

Rock squinted his eyes in disgust. It was true that when he was young, he was so infatuated with Amanda because she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. He knew she wasn't his mate but never thought there could be any woman more beautiful than her. Not only him but the other Alphas, including Alpha Jax, also had a striking liking for Amanda. Alphas were always obsessed with proving who was better than the other, to the extent of flaunting their mates. This resulted in a challenge between Alpha Jax and Rock. They tried to prove who deserved Amanda.

“While ass is life, boobs are the solution to every life problem. Imagine coming home after a long day at work, resting on your chicks huge boobs while telling her how awful your day was. The softness of those bad boys would heal any real man and instantly make him feel better. That's healing bro... instant healing." Raphael cracks up, holding his stomach as he tries to catch his breath. “You are so fucking vain and it baffles me everytime. Seriously, ass and boobs don't matter. What matters most is the heart. You need a woman that would love you through thick and thin. A woman who would always love you no matter what. As an Alpha of the strongest Pack, you need a strong woman who would figh

with their opponent anymore. Fortunately, the Alpha and his pack rarely got into any turf wars, and most of their wars were in self-defense. If they were ambitious, they could have easily taken over half the nation, or at least a few states. As I stole a glance at the Alpha, I noticed he was taller and stronger than most males from my old pack, even stronger than my Alpha. This thought saddened my already fear-stained heart, as I realized why it was that bad Alphas were always stronger than the good ones.