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Channing exclaims, elbowing Kole in the side. "Asshole" Kole retorts with a lopsided smile. "You wanted to see us Gamma" "Gamma, Gamma?" Channing repeats, afterwards bursting into a fit of laughter. "You might be a good fighter dear friend, but cearly cues miss you" "What are you talking about?" "Grayson is now te Alpha you idiot. Do you honestly think our men would return and the Alpha not greet them?" "Well he didn't greet us either, though did he?"

--Alyssa-- The Alpha King stood there shirtless, his chiseled muscles glistening under the soft glow of the room’s lighting. I stood just a few feet away, clutching my towel tightly, desperately trying to maintain some semblance of modesty. His gaze roamed over my body, making me feel exposed and vulnerable.

It was as if everything about this male was designed to lure in the unexpecting, letting them lower their defenses right before he attacked. As he moved closer, Ava fought the urge to move back. She’d never met this male before, but his strength – the sheer force of his charisma – told her everything she needed to know. She was standing in the presence of a *very* powerful Alpha.

I acted out of reflex. “Get him! Now!” she screams, pointing at me with death in her gaze. “No. You’ll leave him.” A voice I haven’t heard before speaks, and the two men step back. He’s one of the Alphas, and his bass sends tiny sparks of electricity into my veins. “I will choose you, fierce one.” Alpha Marcellan Hale. Bright amber eyes that I’ve never seen before. He’s strong, tall, and muscular. Even inside his brown shirt and black pants, I can tell he’s a force. If I were in heat, I’d be unleashing slick at his magnificent presence.

The look he had in his eyes the last time I saw him made me more than certain that he hated me, and I'm pretty sure he would want nothing more than to get rid of me. “How long have you worked here, Maya?” the other person asked. “You know better than anyone else that the Alpha isn't interested in women. He doesn't even like his family being around them, so what makes you think that he would want anything to do with any random woman? He…,” she was responding to Maya before suddenly pausing. I wondered what made her stop talking at first since I was enjoying the gossip, but when I heard a familiar voice speak, I realized why they shut up, and I froze.

The temptation thrown by him from across the phone made my passion rise to the surface, and I chose to disconnect the phone. Shit! Tonight, Theo looks even more charming, hot, and exciting. With a sharp look as if he wanted to pounce on me, and his lips looked tempting, holding back his savage growl. His jaws hardened, his hair was neatly styled upwards, and he revealed his perfect forehead. His massive body was wrapped in a black shirt that hugged his muscles. His legs were wrapped in black pants, and a thick coat hung on his back. Theo, my Alpha, is such a perfect sculpture, and I'm lucky to be his mate.

Sure, he'd get a little mad at the situation, but he's a man of reason nonetheless. (*Originally alpha male: this is the word for male personality type. A person who is confident, attractive to women, easy to approach, has leadership qualities and wide social connections, belongs to the type of person who likes to show off. Slightly opposite to beta male: less open and attractive to women, more inclined to intellectual activities.)

He asked, cracking his knuckles. Silence filled the room as we all stared at the men in awe. "Alpha Max? He is my mate? You made me go to him and I had sex with him?" I asked my wolf, my tone high-pitched, but she didn't respond, and I became teary again. How could she do this to me? With Alpha Max of all people? The man is popularly known as the terrorist Alpha, the ruthless and mateless Alpha due to his unending love for bloodshed and hatred for women. Rumor says he even kills women who seduced him.

The heat increased the moment he touched her. F**K! She is a human. He was the Alpha male as he couldn't afford to manage a human mate. It could bring consequences for him but he could make her his slave. His eyes were absorbing her every feature keenly that he could barely feel Conner coming towards the room.

It felt like my own insides were rebelling against it. "Want a taste of me?" I whispered, watching as the man's eyes widened with desire. I could see him trying to suppress it. "You can have it," I giggled, gently touching his cheek to dispel any doubts he might have. "Whore!" Suddenly, I froze like a statue, hearing that voice. It was a cold voice, filled with authority that could bring anyone to their knees. Only alphas possess that kind of voice, and I knew I was in trouble. Everyone I meet seems to be a monster!