Kisah Alucard Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lucas said before he started eating his food, but his words were stopped by one of the groups next to them as they said “Have you heard the rumors, it is said that the Alpha has regained his Luna?” “Does this make sense? I heard that the Alpha made sacrifices to the ruler, Selene.” - The word god will be changed to “ruler” due to some religious reasons - "Yes, the Alpha suffered a lot. Luna should be grateful to him, because he waited for her all these years. The Alpha Lucian is truly loyal." The werewolves said boastfully, which made Lucas about to lose his mind. He was about to turn to them and say something, but his assistant caught him.

The scream ripped through the yard before the torches finished sputtering. Lyra’s head snapped toward the sound on instinct, body already moving before thought caught up. The crowd was still packed tight from her speech, wolves tense and bristling, the air thick with the kind of silence that only existed because everyone was waiting for someone else to break it. Someone did. A young wolf staggered out from the third row, hands pressed to his stomach, eyes wide with shock. He wasn’t an enforcer; he wasn’t a fighter. Lyra recognized him. One of the kitchen runners. Barely old enough to have scars.

He followed my gaze to the woman lying unconscious in the room, his face unreadable. “She’s not your regular wolf. She’s a Kitsune.” The word landed like a blade. I stared at him, stunned. Kitsune? It was the first time I’d ever heard such a name in all my years of leading and fighting. What in the goddess’ name was a Kitsune— and why would one be helping me? “Kitsune…” I repeated under my breath, the sound foreign, strange on my tongue. “You need rest for now, Alpha,” the doctor said quietly. “We can discuss this in the morning.”