Fated to His Masked Alpha
Mercy Babe claimed by my enemy alphataken by my alpha
It rolled over the clearing like thunder, making the air vibrate.
They’ve come.
Arden shifted fully before the echo died, his massive frame shaking the dirt as his claws dug into the soil. His wolf howled back, low and warning, announcing Blackpine’s heirs stood ready. Lyra followed, her smaller but sleek form slipping beside his, eyes glowing silver-blue in the dark.
The first violet-eyed wolf stepped into view, silver torch in hand. His gaze locked on them, unblinking, a soldier rather than a scout. Behind him, more shapes spilled from the shadows, each carrying the same eerie mark — eyes glowing with unnatural light, like moons cracked and poisoned.
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