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“That hoodie is from the Lyperian Royal Academy. Lyperians take pride in that. They wouldn’t give it to just anyone, especially not to some…werewolf girl.” I stopped in my steps, feeling the color drain from my face. The realization finally hit me, and it hit hard. That smug smile on Nate’s face when I told him I wasn’t planning on giving back that hoodie was for a reason. Trinity kept talking, but I blocked out her voice, heading to my closet. I opened my drawer and pulled out the neatly folded hoodie to inspect the three letters on it. ‘LRA’ As if the symbol of the shield and sword weren’t obvious enough already.

“Wear this. My family’s design will buy us time.” Jace huffs a laugh. “Or get her killed faster.” Kieran grabs the dress and throws it aside. “She wears Mercer's family blue design.” The room erupts in arguments. Jace's coin freezes mid-flip. “Let her wear Wilder's family green design.” “Enough.” Gideon's voice cuts through the argument. He reaches into his jacket and pulls out a simple black fitted dress. “This one is Neutral. Plane. Let her wear this.” Callan's rough fingers brush mine as he passes me a folded grey hoodie with a folded sheet of paper under it. I turned my back against the five Alphas and stylishly read the content in the paper —Run Fast! Run Now!.

"Don't worry, I'll be back. I promise." "When we have a dinner party at the mansion, you must wear the pack's signature colours. It is customary and a tradition for family members to wear a colour from the pack. The pack colours are gold and black. Naturally, girls would wear a gold dress with black accessories or vice versa. Men would wear a tux with a gold tie or badge symbolising importance. Special or important warriors will always wear white, no matter what pack they are coming from. Omegas or helpers will wear black and white. Alphas, Lunas and co, will wear their respective pack colours." Luna _ informed me, handing me a stack of paper on my lap.

His commanding presence made Cara instinctively take a step back. Alpha Gerano stood in the center of the hall, dressed in clothes that exuded the aura of royalty. His long cloak, made from solid black panther fur, had golden stitching along the edges, draping elegantly over his broad shoulders, making him look even more imposing. Underneath, he wore a black leather tunic, intricately embroidered with wolf fang patterns, the symbol of supreme power in the Dark Eclipse pack. The tight sleeves revealed his well-toned muscles, showing that even as Alpha, he continued to train like a true warrior. His belt, made from animal hide, was fastened with a metal buckle engraved with the image of a snar

The preying eyes of the officials being set on me as I walked through their assembly would have swallowed me if we arrived a minute earlier. The Alpha was looking hot as always in his lilac regalia and something haven’t changed, his wolf imprints on his robe. It was visible on all sides and I would never not get goosebumps whenever I see it. Whoever designed that deserved the whole world. “My Alpha,” I hopped up happily. Strange! Because I was so bitter about seeing him just a few seconds ago but now that I saw him, I couldn’t wait to greet him. My legs found their way down the little bridge I was standing on and ran to where he was.

22. I Hate You Crowd gathered around the two gangs. To think of it, one was the future alpha and the other his beta-to-be. Aria tightened her grip around the straps of her bag as she observed the number of accomplices each of them had. There were Dilane, Kai, Neil, Zack and Oliver supporting Jake. It was an amusing sight to see them all dressed in black. As if they were following a dress code. Upon milky tee shirts they had sexy black color varsity jackets put on. Towards the left hand side, just above their hearts, the initials of their names were engraved in pure white.

“The crest was embroidered in pure silver fiber, symbolizing our pack’s mark. And the inner lining was crafted with wolf pelt, designed for both comfort and authority.” I hummed, studying the attire. Midnight blue threaded with silver. Every inch of it exuded power, and dominance. “Supreme Alpha,” Lily added quietly, “everything was made to reflect your dominion.” I said nothing for a moment, letting my gaze trail over the work. She’d done well to make sure nothing about it could offend my standards. “Good,” I said flatly. “You’ve done well, Lily.” “Thank you, Supreme Alpha,” she breath in relief. She knew if I didn't like it, she'd be in trouble. Even though she wasn't the one who made the

I prepared myself for whatever revelation that was to come. “The Alpha was cursed by the Moon Goddess years ago. We don’t know all of the story but all we know is that he offended her in a very wrong way. I guess you must be wondering why this pack wears dark colors and why we don’t celebrate Christmas?” Charlie let out, asking me. I nodded. “Yes, I am.” I replied, looking at Charlie to carry on but Sarah took over from there.

"Don't worry about it. Minor accident" "O-Okay", She added hesitantly. "I got your message" Nate started. "What did you want to talk about?" She ducked her head, a slight blush forming on her cheeks. "Um... well, pretty soon I'm going to be nesting soo..." "You need some of my clothes?" He supplied. The omega grimaced, nodding. "You're the father, so our pup will be more comforted by your scent." The Alpha nodded, standing up and walking to his dresser. He dug out many things: a grey sweatshirt, a black college one, a few random shirts, and then most interestingly: his jersey. It had his surname on the back, along with his number.

"Understand ... no. No, I don't. You shifted into a wolf in front of me, there is nothing understandable about it. I—I don't even know how I’m keeping myself together right now." He bit his bottom lip. "Are you scared of me?" That was a loaded question, wasn't it? "I'm not sure." "That's fair," he said softly, rubbing the back of his neck. "Do you have questions?" I sat down on the couch and folded my interlaced fingers around my knee. "A few, maybe, yeah. Is your brother ... a werewolf?" Luther sat down on the ottoman in front of me. "Yes." "Alpha Inc. Does that stem from wolfy stuff? I don’t know much but I know there is an alpha of the pack—,"