Novel & Cerita Is Alpha Gal Contagious

Alpha herevaux asked. “I don’t know; she can’t return because she is now dangerous to everyone; that’s’ how I see it,” Alpha Draglun replied. “Why are you blabbing like a two-year-old kid? Explain the details; do you mean that she was infected by the vargulfs and ran away?” Alpha Herveaux asked. “There is a possibility; I am not certain." "She was jittering with fear and confused when she called,” Alpha Draglun responded.

"All teams, this is Avery. Council's retaliating hard. Contaminated water supply. Omegas dropping into forced heat. Alphas losing it nearby. Avoid taps, wells, anything public. Get the word to every block." Static broke with Lena's voice. "Copy. We're seeing clusters near the central reservoir. Dozens affected already. One Omega just tore through a market stall. Her Alpha's gone feral, attacking anyone close. How do we contain this?" "Contain?" the Alpha with Kira snarled, standing up as his own scent spiked. "You can't contain this. My girl's suffering. Lila Voss thinks she can break us? I'll rip her throat out myself."

That's not true. “How do you know she's infertile? Are you a seer?” one of the maids asked the girl and she rolled her eyes. “How many years has it been since she got married to the Alpha? It's been 100 days and still no issue. Tell me something isn't up with that.” Her words left me reeling and from where I stood, I could see the demeanor of the maids change. They believed her. “Alpha Kaiden shouldn't be with her. She doesn't even deserve him.” They danced to the tune of the rumor monger.

I hoped my moping wolf was proud of me, wherever she was. “This thing, it’s unusual, but it’s bound to be curable. I wonder if my aunt would be able to advise us … ” “No more outsiders, please.” I hoped I hadn’t given offence. Putting my hand on his arm, I added, “Beta, we have to keep this contained.” “Like a virus, Alpha Amy?” “Exactly. And call me Amy when it’s just the two of us.”

My father said, "What I asked?" "We got some information today, we found out that this illness is being sent by the alpha of the Darkmoon pack. He really would go to any length to get power into his hands. The illness is not contagious so we don't know who else can get it." My dad added sadly, "I hope this works", my mom said looking at the paper. That was the paper they were looking at before I came in, so I just took it and glanced through it. The Alpha of my pack was always keen on carrying his pack members along, he would always communicate even the tiniest project to the pack members. So it was no surprise as everyone had been expecting a letter from the Alpha regarding the illness.

There’s a quiet understanding passing between us: he’s already lost countless people to this terrible threat, and if I don’t act soon, I’m about to lose my first. “How about transferring and contamination?” I ask. “What have you found so far?” “Not much, unfortunately,” Alpha Fierro replies. “It’s been spreading incredibly quickly, but how people are contaminated seems to be entirely random. We don’t have much in terms of research facilities, unfortunately. We’ve been doing the best we can.” I nod. “And I assume you have reports for me and my team to look over?” Alpha Fierro pulls out a thin dossier of files from within his coat. “This is everything I’ve been able to bring for you.”

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

“They just want to see their future Alpha’s pup Gianna. It will be ok.” Dad says. I huff again. “It’s not that I don’t want the pack to see him, it’s that I don’t want him to get sick from all the germs in the air. It is different when it is a preterm pup compared to a regular pup. Their immune system is not all that great.” “I will tell them all to leave.” Dad sighs. “It’s ok, I will address them.” I get out of the car, and as expected everyone rushes to the car. I use my Alpha aura to command everyone to step back. They all back away while going to their knees and bear their necks.

The headlines are all variations of the same terrifying story—my food has made dozens of high-profile Alphas and Lunas sick at the Alpha gathering. Hashtags and captions are coining this year’s Alpha gathering as the worst in history, all thanks to me. I’m the culprit. Somehow, I’m the villain who intentionally tried to make everyone sick. “How is this possible?” Karl mutters, his brows furrowed in disbelief. “Food poisoning? Are you sure that’s what it is?” I shrug. “Who knows at this point?” I ask incredulously as I button up my pants. “Everyone is sick.” “Not everyone,” Karl says. “You and I aren’t sick.”