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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.

Murmurs quickly fell across the room as the Alpha's spoke to each other in confusion. "Why would the inner circle want your mate?" The question came from Alpha Claud of the River Stone pack. Alpha Claud's pack was smaller than most, but it lay within North Dakota's plains and shared a truce with my pack's family for generations. Alpha Claud was younger than the rest of us, and he always seemed to question everything that happened around him. The alliance, however, allowed his naïve mind to be voiced.

She had seen a few of them before, they dressed in a particular way that distinguished them from the Moonlight pack. Their signature color was midnight blue and they definitely knew how to make a statement with their color code. Their Alpha, Jacob, led the seating position and he wore the least blue mixed with his outfit. She was getting to understand that the higher you are in the pack's hierarchy, the less restricted you are to these rules but then you could not just completely disrespect or ignore them, because that would be setting a bad example for those in lower ranks. Jason was a handsome man with a serious face. He had one of those resting faces that would make you never dare to appr

He was dressed entirely in ceremonial white—a white shirt and tailored white pants, barefoot just like me. But sitting right over the left side of his chest was a... wait. What? "I guess you guys really are meant to be," Mark muttered, a massive grin breaking across his face as he took a step back. "Seeing as you both chose the exact same color to represent yourselves. I wish you a peaceful reign, Alpha, Luna." With that, he walked away, leaving the two of us completely alone. Louis’s dark eyes were fixed entirely on the item pinned to my dress.

There was gold trim all around the gown that would sparkle under the lights. For the Alpha ceremony black and gold are the ceremonial colors. If a male wolf was being moved to Alpha of the Pack, he would wear a black suit or tux, with a gold tie, gold handkerchief, and gold cufflinks. My father would be wearing this outfit as the outgoing Alpha. My mom would have a similar colored gown to my own but in her own style.

You could literally see the cogs turning as he tried to think of any way possible to back out of the challenge. “I’m afraid Alpha Mykel he is correct” Dante stood from his seat a look of regret on his face; little did anyone know Lil had Beta blood in her veins meaning she was well within her right. “Actually, my fellow alphas, Lilith is the daughter to the late Beta Andy of the dissolved Crystal Lake Pack” Everyone present was shocked, except it wasn’t shock on Alpha Alaric’s face. No, it was recognition. “Then I accept your challenge”

He told me earlier that he wants to enter the arena looking like a king, like an alpha already. "Let me help you with this," I say, reaching for the first layer of his outfit. The ceremonial regalia is impressive. Bright leather pants that fit him perfectly- he picked the colour himself just to draw attention to himself. The leader pant is a sharp blue that fits his skin tone perfectly. Then I help him to wear his shirt, a blue shirt with a shiny threading that catches the light. Over it all, a long black coat with silver wolf emblems embroidered along the edges. It is the kind of outfit that makes a he- wolf look like he was born to rule. He looks so royal

He and Kev exchange a look, the two of them sizing each other up. They’re a similar size and stature. Alpha Pan has the right color hair. “I’ll wear one of your long-sleeved shirts,” he adds, noting Kev’s tats. “It’s winter. No one will think anything of it.” “I could go with him,” Alpha Lance speaks up from the doorway. He’s blond like Jake , which is likely why he offered. A bit shorter, though, and a lot less intimidating in status. “Give me some of your clothes to mask my scent. They’ll think I’m you.”