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" Nightfang Packhouse. The gates were open. White lights strung through the trees. Red roses everywhere. Mocking me. This was where I was rejected. Where I knelt in the rain for two hours with silver burning my wrists while 60 wolves watched and did nothing. My hands went cold. Ares noticed. He opened my door before the driver could. The flashes started immediately, blinding. "Alpha King! Who is she?" "That’s Alba Monroe! The rejected one!" "Are they really mated?" "She’s wolfless!" Ares ignored them. All of them. He took my hand and laced our fingers together. His hand was hot. Mine was ice.

She laughed when he made a face of panic because he was said to have hit a black heart. "Alice is a rather sinister person, in my opinion," Reana answered honestly. She is a straightforward person; think about it, so she rarely hides her feelings. She is not like Conal - someone who always hides his feelings. Conal nodded in agreement with Reana. When he first met Alice, his feeling was not the same as Azura's. Especially the smell of the pheromones she gave off to seduce him made him feel disgusted. Only Azura's pheromones gave off a feeling of comfort to a werewolf that excelled in Alpha attributes. Or rather, he was addicted to Azura's scent. Azura's fragrant body odor was like medicine;

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Charles POV The air was alive with restless energy as the moon slowly rose above the ancient redwoods. Wolf jaws cracked and yellow eyes glowed in anticipation as the clearing filled with wolves of every shape and size. This was no ordinary full moon. By ancient law, all the alphas of Atlantic kingdom were gathering to pay homage to the king of werewolves - Alpha Alex of the Crescent Moon pack. Damon, massive black fur bristling, paced at the head of the Blue Moon pack. His wolves fanned out in orderly rows, eyes watching everything. Aquinas, the lean gray wolf of the Deep Water pack, sat calmly with his wolves arrayed behind him.

Lovie quickly got interrupted " You are werewolves" Peter exclaimed from behind Lovie's back " Have you been at my back the whole time..." Lovie exclaimed looking calm " I heard everything you bought said," Peter said with a smile " But I never knew there was a meeting at the central park tonight" Peter added relaxing his elbow on Lovie's shoulder " What are you trying to say?" I asked with a flabbergasted look written on my body " Am also a werewolf and I belong to the alpha pack" Peter says with a smile

He found it hilarious that I was into werewolf romance novels. “So you have a thing for hot werewolf alphas?” He chuckled. “You know some of those stories are stupid, don’t you? Especially that one. What’s it called? Yeah, The Alpha’s Destiny. Werewolves don’t have powers nor do they live until they’re ten thousand. That author must be on some crack.” He shook his head. “Well, it’s better than the zombie comics you have stashed under your bed,” I retorted. “If you don’t stop making fun of my reading materials, I will show Valko your nerd stash,” I warned.

“You must find a safe Alpha here. Someone gentle, who will not hurt you.” I considered it for one full day. I decided to try, i went to the park. I watched a young Alpha wolf playing with a small boy. He looked kind, he was laughing. He seemed safe. I walked toward him. My body was already cooling down and shrinking from the choice. My mind was repelled by the sight of his kindness. I did not want his kindness or gentleness. I stopped walking. I watched the kind Alpha for a minute more. “He is not them, he is not enough.”

Heir to the Blackwood Pack. Daughter of Alpha Matthias McAllister, one of the most powerful, most feared, most respected Alphas on the continent. A man whose pack holdings spanned half the known wolf territories. A man whose name made other Alphas straighten their spines at a council table. And for three years, his daughter had lived in my Luna wing, quiet as a shadow, rolling up her sleeve every time I called, never once raising her voice, never once making a demand, never once telling me who she really was.

Chapter 10 Sierra Seriously he was going to scoff at witches? I know we weren’t all friendly but now I know how he truly feels about us. He thinks he’s above us because he’s a werewolf and the future alpha. You have to be shitting me. “Do you smell that” he says grabbing my arm as I try to yank it away. “Smell what? All I smell is fire” I say and finally look him in the eyes. Ajax is shining through and he looks as if he is on full alert