Disguised Among Alphas: How I Befriended My Enemies Mga Nobela at Kwento

Danger. Now it was like a second skin to me. It felt like a bullseye had been painted across my back ever since I became entangled in the Alpha's universe. What was the number of his enemies? I was unable to count. There were adversaries in disguise even inside the pack, rivals wanted him dead, and wolves terrified him. The return trip was a haze. I was unable to fully put my arms around his large shoulders, so they remained twisted around his body.

He asked looking at me with an irritated and disgusted face. “What do you mean but I’m just an informant, have you forgotten that I’m also an ally? The deal was to give you information about how to ruin the pack and you help me become the alpha, so what do you mean by I’m just an informant to you?” I asked confused as I stared at him, wondering if I was stupid for thinking that I could make the enemy of my enemy, my friend.

My palms began to twitch, longing to hit him across the face. "You have lied about your status to us and you have not mentioned how ruthless your Alpha is. Your Alpha might come and make war with us and wipe us out because of you and there would be nothing you will do about it. You could be an enemy for all we know but no one wants to consider the possibility.” "They do not consider the possibility because I am not an enemy! Keep your words and assumptions to yourself alone!" There was a pause and in the silence, my voice seemed to reverberate. I made to walk away for the second time but his hand reached out and grabbed me firmly by the elbow.

I asked "No, Alpha,” he replied. “It’s because you’re someone who never makes mistakes, one of the strongest werewolves of all time.” I praised him, and I could see him beaming with smiles at my praise. I maintained a poker face before going ahead to drop the bomb. “Then why did you join the enemy to invade this pack and kill your brothers? You housed this enemy and showed this enemy some secrets about the routes of this palace.” I announced, and murmurings filled the air.

"Go somewhere else Alpha.” I leave. I had just returned about fifteen minutes later when Maren walked out of the chamber with her bag of medicine on her shoulders. She raises her head up at me without flinching. Thirty years of dealing with alphas had cured her of being impressed by them. "She will live. I release the breath I did not realize I was holding. "How bad?"

She'd found the paper at seven months pregnant sitting on her kitchen floor at ten at night with her back hurting and her feet swollen, and she'd seen his face on page six and cut it out with her scissors and put it in the box before she'd finished deciding whether she was going to. She hadn't known his name then. She'd figured it out three months later when she saw a different photo in a different paper: Dmitri Volkov, Alpha of the Volkov pack, attending a trade function in Helsinki. She'd sat with that for a long time. She hadn't done anything with it.

For the first time, I shook in fear, finally realizing why he was the most ruthless and notorious Alpha in all of North Central. I was taken by surprise when one of the wolves managed to evade Killian and instead lunged at me. With its sharp bloody claws aiming for me, I jerked backward, jumping out of the way of its path, earning just a scratch on my arm. I sent my sword straight at him. At the same time, his claws came at me, pushing me off the cliff.

I cracked my knuckles in anticipation. "Is that – Wise?" Aristo fidgeted. "Isn't it better to keep her hidden for a while?" He asked. "Is she a criminal?" I demanded. "Why does she need to be hidden?" The minute the world knew I had a mate, they would target her. I didn't take Alpha Blood by playing nice and befriending other Alphas. When I was named the Alpha of this pack, many Alphas started to withdraw their alliances with Alpha Blood to show their solidarity with Alpha Boston who was already cold in the ground.

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

“Alpha King” “It’s a damn name. I’m not asking you for anything else.” “Wouldn’t it be better to hear everything from her? I think you would—” I laughed dryly because there was no way she would be talking to me. “Do you honestly think she will tell me anything?” “I don’t know, Alpha. It’s not my place,” he replies, going ahead. I lower my head, taking a moment. “You know what’s funny? You call me alpha, yet you betrayed me and the vows you took when you became gamma.”