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"Harley isn't just a Lycan werewolf....." I stopped him right there. "Save your speech, Kyle; it makes no difference to me that Harley is an alpha female; surely you know I've hunted alphas of both genders before." "How do you feel about hunting guardians?" Hold up, just a damn minute! Ian said nothing about a guardian! "What do you mean?" "I am sure you know the legend of Sauther Lake. Sabrina, Harley's mother, was the firstborn seventh-generation female." He paused. "My sister is the next guardian, and Ian knew this."

Dark skin and curly black and blonde curly lockets: Moya Vitiello. I should have seen this coming. The black hunter and the dead queen of the underworld had worked together on countless missions and heists reigning the most wanted criminals. One put a man to shame with her seducing qualities with her name being echoed in the world and one who does justice in forms of murder, the Black Hunter. “Didn’t expect that coming, did you?” a certain Russian voice asked while nudging me while sipping on glass that I could only presume to be vodka. “Dimitri,” I started, “you wouldn’t know if this would you?”

I closed my suitcase with a loud thud. “That’s it! We have Alexa. Didn’t you say Alpha Romero and Alpha Alastair are also her mates? Plus, Alexa is prophesied to be the Supreme Luna who unites all packs. The alpha who stands beside her can’t be just anyone, right?” My uncle insisted excitedly. “Harlow may be a Lycan, but that doesn’t mean he can defeat Alpha Romero or Alpha Alastair, right? What if they are pitted against each other?” He kept pushing his cunning idea.

"What if he could never make another sound again? When he grows up, will he hate the useless mother who failed to protect him?" "Harley!" Cynthia's roar cracked through the air like thunder. "You're a brave boy. Don't cry!" Harley choked on a sob. Tears welled in his red-rimmed eyes, but he bit down on his lip and didn't make another sound. The wind whipped grit against Cynthia's face. Her gaze locked onto Jacqueline's twisted smile. "What do you want from me?" she demanded. "Kneel," Jacqueline said, pressing the tip of the knife into Harley's throat. "Beg like a dog."

He clearly was aware of the topic of the mindlink conversation. “You better. Harley won’t tolerate you blowing off her sister again.” Anders’ mate, Harley, was also Coral’s sister, as well as her guardian wolf. She was a fierce wolf who didn’t tolerate my shit. It was honestly a bit refreshing. Most wolves just rolled over to me because I was an Alpha. Harley was different. She was a guardian wolf and a Luna and was very powerful. I did not want to piss her off. I guess it was time to go sit down with Coral.

“Well, well…you did a good job son. Isabella told us about her last night, we won’t judge.” “Isabella talks a bit too much. Now that you’ve seen her, can you just go?” “Of course not.” His mother rushed past the door, modelling her over to Quinn and grabbing onto her hands. “What’s your name, sweetie? Where are you from?” “I…I’m Quinn, originally from the silver moon pack.” “Oh, you are welcomed here. You’re so beautiful, I’m in love with the color of your hair. I’ve only met one person with such a hair color, and that was a long time ago.”

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

, Sarah finally spoke up, “Daphne, that was her name”, the woman shrugged in nonchalance, she could recall the girl telling her over and over that her name was Daphne, “What color was her hair?”, Sarah piped in again, “Golden”, they knew it! “Emilia!”, they both exclaimed, making the witch head surprised, “Who is this Emilia?”, whoever she was, she must have been severely loathed by all. “She is a crazy bitch and the real Luna Queen’s rival”, Fredrick pulled his blonde hair in frustration, “Is there a way we could see your sister?”, he asked the woman once he had calmed down.

Alpha Arkane held my hand and raised it into the air. "Today, we've discovered a great wolf within our pack!" he shouted. Everyone shouted. I no longer had to hide who I am. I am Salem Harpen, a born Luna, and the last surviving River Pack Member.

The witches chose me to be the one able to destroy the werewolf prince so that is my mission and why I'm here. Since I was a kid, I had been trained by Lake Huran all fighting techniques and how to kill, assassinate a werewolf just for this mission. I had also fought in wars between werewolves and vampires and was known as The Alpha Slayer by my kind as hundreds of difficult to kill werewolf Alphas died by my hands. So I was a Vampire princess trained werewolf hunter here on a mission to kill the werewolf prince. I then went down stairs to have breakfast with my new fake family.