Novel & Cerita Lirik Alan Walker Unity

Walker. “You are the worst thing that has ever happened in my life. I hate you more than I have ever hated anyone in this world. How could you back stab me in this manner, old? Mr. Walker? I don’t want anything to do with you or this family. One thing for sure is that all of you will regret ever betraying me. You can go to hell for all I care.”

There, standing tall and proud, were three wolves I hadn’t seen in years—cloaked in armor, bearing the crest of the Crimson Ridge Pack. Alina stiffened beside me. “What the hell are they doing here?” And then the largest stepped forward, removing his helmet. “Alina Walker,” he said. “I heard you were building an army. I want in.”

I shook my head, nervously and shaken. James and I are the lead wolves here. He is called alpha 1; and I, alpha 2; Caleb, is Beta 1; and Miranda, my close friend is Beta 2. Jazzy is our only gamma and our chem wiz. We have a group of about twenty of us. There were two other groups, but unfortunately, they have come up to be outnumbered drastically over the years. Most of the members of the other groups have long died. Making them merge with the other groups.

Ella's POV "Three, two, one and... he’s late," Andrea said looking at his watch after what had been an agonising 24 hours. "It's 2 o clock and Pedro hasn't texted me to say he's got the money. In other words, your Alpha has failed you and now you get to pay the consequences." "Stay away from me," I hissed as he began to walk closer to where I was still sat in the warehouse. He laughed and crouched down to my level.

It takes a minute or two before their eyes stop changing color and Walker is focusing on us once again. “Dallas, I am your Father and you will tell him to open the gate for me. Do you think an Alpha will appreciate it that you disrespected your Father or that an Alpha will listen to you in the future? You have not been trained to be a Beta and I will take your Mother’s position and train you in the meantime.” Walker says as he walks closer to the gate. I snort as I try to stop myself from laughing, but I think he missed his calling.

Well—him, let’s be honest. “Mr. Walker! Congratulations!” “What a stunning bride you have, Mr. Walker.” “You must be Kimani, my, what a vision!” I smiled politely, shook hands when offered, but my mind wasn’t buying a single word. Their smiles were too shiny, their eyes too calculating. They weren’t admiring me; they were buttering me up because I belonged to him. The powerful, untouchable Alaric Walker. I tried to focus, nodding, thanking them, pretending I wasn’t suffocating under the weight of fake compliments. But then… I saw it.

I saw Yelena and another woman approaching from the side, heading straight for Nyra. Nyra looked like she was about to burst; she couldn't wait to tell them everything she’d just seen. She really talked too much. "It’s him," I told my brother, gesturing toward Walker. "Please tell him not to disturb us again." Daniel immediately bowed to my brother, a sign of respect for his Alpha. Walker did the same for the man beside Tristan. "Alpha," they both said in unison. So, this was Walker’s Alpha. Alpha Loren? I thought as I remembered his name.

’ Brian said through the mind link. ‘Wait for my signal,’ I replied. ‘Roger!’ All of the Moonlight warriors said. ‘Are you ready?’ I asked Aiden through our private link. ‘Always have been,’ Aiden replied, and I didn’t ask for further explanation, as I watched him knock on their front door. “Who is it?” I heard Mr. Anderson ask and then open the door a few seconds later. “Alpha,” he said in surprise. “Who is it?” I heard Merry ask from the inside.

"Mr. Walker?" Wendy asked, "The Mr. Walker you're talking about, is he Luke?" Taylor nodded and replied, "Yes, Ms. Middleton, it's Mr. Walker from JL Capital." At that moment, Taylor had already reached the car. The door opened automatically, revealing Luke's profile gradually. As he turned his face, our eyes met, and in that instant, I could see the cold and indifferent arrogance in his eyes.

"Eleanor, Hannah's already been hurt. You've gone too far. You can finish your little performance by yourself." He gently lifted Hannah into his arms and turned to leave. "No, Brandon. Please don't leave. Don't leave me here!" His footsteps paused for only a second, but he kept walking anyway. The kidnapper in front of me grinned lewdly as he approached. "She made good on her word. I get paid for helping her, and I end up with a gorgeous girl like you." My heart went cold. I stared in the direction Brandon had disappeared. In that moment, I finally steeled my heart and made my decision.