Novel & Cerita Elizabee Alpha Location

Rylee's POV: As I stood by the roadside waiting for a cab to take me home, I spotted Elizabeth. She had just finished her shift as a nurse, dressed in her white top, black skirt, and shoes. "Rylee, where are you going at this time of day? Have you finished work?" Elizabeth asked, excitedly walking up to me. She worked at the Pack's Hospital, and I assumed she was on the afternoon shift. The Pack's Hospital wasn't far from the Pack's Hotel. They were all controlled by Alpha Malakai, since he was the Alpha's son.

An enigmatic smirk curled up Alpha’s lips as he ordered in his gruff voice, “Tracking down is not enough. Bring her to me. I would love to meet with Keir Walker’s new toy. That bastard must not be at peace after snatching away our sleep.” Jorden nodded his head obediently and hastily left to complete his new mission. The Alpha of the Golden Heart pack again dropped onto his golden throne. His eyes were burning with an unreadable emotion as he mumbled while patting the sculpture of the roaring wolf on the handle of the throne, “Eli! Is it really you? Have I found you at last?” —---- (POV of Eliza Claire Gold) “Mmh! Kiki, c-coffee!” I mumbled sleepily while searching for my phone to check the

Zen was her son, and she would protect him at any cost. "Alright, you’re right. So, if that’s what we want, we’ll pretend and keep this information hidden. Agreed?" Zacarias asked. Lílian nodded, her throat tight with emotion. Meanwhile, Zen had just parked his car in the underground garage of Alpha Corp, a little farther from the other cars and the elevator. Lavínia glanced around nervously, fearing someone might see them arriving together. Zen watched her for a few seconds with irony, a smirk tugging at his lips.

His tone brooked no argument. Within the hour, Elizabeth was led from her cell, blinking against the sunlight she hadn’t seen in days. She was brought to the Alpha's estate, a grand stone manor nestled at the heart of Emerald territory. The housemaids greeted her with warmth and compassion, bathing her, dressing her in a soft blue gown that fell gracefully around her frame. Alpha Czar stood by the tall windows, bathed in the morning light. His eyes met hers instantly. His gaze devoured her—hungry and reverent, like a man who had fasted too long and found a feast.

he called him closer to the map. “Do you recall where we are on the map?” Ezra nodded as his finger found the place Alpha Cage had shown him earlier. Alpha Cage moved to stand behind him and his body melted into his hold. The Alpha above him hummed in approval and retraced his fingers to the right spot. “Here” his breath tickled the top of Ezra’s ear and he shivered, his focus wavering between the Alpha behind him and the map that needed their attention. “This is the area that was attacked” Alpha Cage dragged Ezra’s finger down an inch to the pack they were currently standing in.

But as a former Alpha, Elara could see the Boundaries. The town didn't end in a wall of static; it looped. If she walked far enough down Main Street, she’d find herself back at the library. The "Real Rhys" had created a closed-circuit sanctuary, a hidden folder tucked away in a part of the hard drive where the Mother’s search-algorithms would never think to look: The Trash-Bin of History. But the price was already being paid. The Encounter at the Market She saw Zane at the local hardware store.

Not happening. “Then why aren’t they back yet?” I asked trying to calm myself down as my temper was rising every passing second. “We don’t know Alpha.” Evan replied whimpering. I stalked towards my car taking my phone out. I tracked Lizzy’s phone. Yes I installed a tracker in her phone. She is my only family left. I had to. The location showed at the mall in a small diner there. Is she not aware of the time? She must be coming back. It’s already eight in the evening.

He’s a damn dickhead who has gone off the rails. “Alpha, did you get the new location?” Jason’s voice came through the communication earpiece. “Yeah,” I replied in a not-so-nice tone. “We’ll move in five.” Nuuk, Bahia Blanca, and Isiro were fruitless. This was the last sanctuary that was on our agenda to investigate. However, Heidi had found that this one in Waipu had a branch in the United States. Pennelope also confirmed high amounts of camouflaging magic that were widespread across the town. All of its energy waves pulsed from that synagogue.

"I am an Alpha. And she's... what did she call it? Alpha Bait?" I stepped right up to him. "You think this is a joke? You think saying that makes me back off?" Ty held my stare. "Get mad over me saying that and ignore the two hundred other Alphas in the world who'll feel the same way." A towel dropped behind us. Ty turned and smacked the Omega hard. They scrambled across the floor to grab it. I could feel my rage building all over again. If Eve saw this side of him, she'd walk long before her trial week ended.

"I won't let you down, Alpha Stephanie, I swear it." Astonishment lacing my voice, I turned to Agatha. "No one's been able to unearth the whereabouts of Alpha Yadiel's unknowable pack. You've uncovered their location?" Agatha's countenance hinted at a wily undercurrent, and her grin was like the Cheshire Cat's—cryptic and tinged with pride. "Stephanie, there are few secrets that can hide from my scrying. I've tracked them to an old industrial area on the outskirts—abandoned, isolated, perfect for unsavory sorts."