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“But you are mine to break. And I’m not sharing you with a wolf who speaks in riddles.” I stared into his obsidian eyes—cruel, desperate, and drowning in shadows. And for the first time, I didn’t see a monster. I saw a wounded alpha who was terrified of losing control. But that didn’t make him safe. That made him fatal. END OF CHAPTER 4

His only skill was to kill… We were both useless! With a frustrated roar, I hit the wall--- only for my skin to crack and blood to spill from the split. Had I been an alpha wolf, the wound would have healed in minutes. Alpha… Although Rhea was latent, her wolf was an alpha. And she could produce claws and sometimes even growl. Was that enough to save her? Did she have the sacred healing abilities of an alpha? I didn’t know… Fuck! I tried sitting down again, but the walls felt like they were closing in on me. It was too quiet. Too many thoughts in my head.

“If you kiss so badly, I don’t think you can meet my demands of my pleasure.” With the way her heart was thudding against her breast, it was almost impossible for Quinn to understand what he was saying—but she did, through the fog of her clouded brain. He must think she was some kind of whore—at least it was a relief that the Alpha didn’t know her as the healer he was looking for, and that would give her time to plan her escape before the Alpha finds out. The Alpha traced a finger around her delicate jawline. Hooking it under her chin, he turned her face up to his, so that there was no more hiding from his arresting gaze.

"She might have cursed you before she fled. Or maybe... maybe it's a hidden enemy inside the pack." He gritted his teeth. "I’ll kill them all if I have to." I smiled inwardly. Exactly what I wanted to hear. "But for now, Alpha," I said gently, "you must rest. Let me handle everything." He nodded weakly. "Thank you, Berra. You’re the only one I trust." If only you knew, dear Alpha. I stood up, bowing slightly. "I will prepare a special cleansing ritual," I said. "Something to drive the darkness out."

And then, through the throng, I see Rmonica hurrying over with… him. The Alpha. My stomach churns as I watch him stride through the crowd, his commanding presence undeniable. This is the first time I’ve seen him in person; Rmonica’s stories about him have never quite prepared me for his imposing figure, his fierce gaze that carries both power and protection. His dark eyes are fixed on me, unreadable and intense. I can see why he’s so feared, yet the way Rmonica talks about him—how he’s the gentlest soul with her—it’s hard to believe. He’s… intimidating, yet strangely admirable. For a split second, loneliness stings me, a sudden longing for a bond like theirs. Am I ever going to find my mate?

Alpha Luca of the Red River Pack, a young alpha who takes over after his father’s demise, lies between two she-wolves on his bed. One running her hands over his chest and kissing him, the other sucking him off, when the door suddenly flies open. He sighs in exasperation. “What is it now?” “Sorry to interrupt, Alpha.” His beta stands by the door, refusing to look at the naked she-wolves. “You were blocking me through the mind link…”

Maybe he won't rape me. "Hey little guy, calm down! I'm not going to hurt you!" I hear him say, but I don't believe him. I can see him and I can smell him... He's an Alpha! And all Alpha's lie. Alphas are mean, they lie and they hurt you. Then after they've hurt you, they hurt you more. They rape, beat and torture you until there's nothing left. And even then, once there's nothing left of you. They somehow managed to take more. They somehow managed to hurt you even more.

I could feel the vibration of his wolf struggling against his skin. He was somewhere else, somewhere dark. “You think you can talk to me like that?” he growled, breath hot against my cheek. “You think you can challenge me?” I swallowed, my throat painfully tight. “I’m not challenging you. I’m just, just asking you to let go.” His grip tightened even more and a small cry escaped me. He leaned closer, towering over me, voice dropping to a guttural snarl. “You forget who I am.” “I haven’t,” I whispered shakily. “You are the Alpha.”

I let go of her foot without caution so that it hit the wooden floor, I heard her whimper when that happened and it made me happy. "You are probably one of Alpha Lesley's so many sluts, but what I don't understand is why he had intentionally taken you to the forest to get hurt." Her eyes narrowed. "I hope you don't start to think that you are any special." I said again as I leaned towards her. I could feel my claws sharpening as I made even closer contact with her, my thirst for blood getting worse. When I stared at her neck, I suddenly had the urge to bite into it with my sharp fangs until I snuff the life out of her.

Alpha Caden fumed back at Madison and she screamed in frustration. “So what? Did I not help you with that horrible beast when I got my wolf back? Which reminds me you have a lot of explaining to do as regards having an enchanted forest in the back of your pack land!” Madison screamed at the Alpha and he rubbed his temple as though he was dealing with an errant child, Madison did not appreciate the gesture.