Novel & Cerita M Y Alpha

The pine and frost scent hit me like a physical blow, a phantom memory so sharp it made my teeth ache. I spun, heart hammering against my ribs, but the white void was empty. Just me, the lingering echo of a forgotten Alpha, and the System’s silent, mocking presence. “Screw this,” I muttered, the words a low growl in the sterile air. “Screw you, screw the game, screw my traitorous family, and screw this goddamn amnesia.”

His hand had gone instantly to the gun in his holster, but before he could pull it free Waylon spoke again. "No she's not. She's a different girl. She looks nothing like the girl in that picture." Dani recognized an Alpha command when she heard it and this time she had no doubt. It worked on other wolves, but their wolves submitted to the Alpha wolf, didn't they? Or did it work with humans too.

He silently prayed that none of these myths would distract Dom from his newfound responsibilities. "Have you ever heard of this, Alpha?" Dom asked moments later, getting Oscar's attention in the right way. "The myth of an Alpha born under the Golden Moon." Oscar was taken aback. This time his forehead wrinkled slightly, showing his uncertainty. "According to the stories I've heard, an Alpha born under the Golden Moon has a special gift. I don't know exactly what that gift is, but I do know that you were born under the Golden Moon. Isn't that right, Alpha?"

My heart nearly punched a hole through my ribs. Didn’t even get a word out before the door creaked open. The head maid walked in, holding a tray in hand like she didn't care. Dropped the food with a clatter, gave me this look of a half-smirk, half-sneer. “Lucky you’re still breathing,” she said, voice flat. “Most who cross the Alpha don’t get up again.” Yeah, thanks for the unpaid advice. But there was something colder in her stare, like she was thinking of the kind of burial to give me when I finally get killed.

"Of course, Alpha." ***

I muttered, pulling off my helmet. The door opened before I knocked. Corvin stood there barefoot, gray hair tied back, leather vest hanging open over skin inked with symbols I didn’t recognize and didn’t like. His eyes—sharp, bright, too knowing—flicked over me. “Took you long enough, Alpha,” he said. “Moon’s been screaming for days.” I scowled. “You could’ve sent a memo.” He snorted and stepped aside. “Come in before the forest decides you’re rude.”

For the first time in a week, someone was outside my door. "...Hello?" a hesitant female voice came from beyond the door. I swallowed hard before responding. "Hey, I'm Daniella. Could you do me a favour?" There was a brief silence on the other side of the door, and then I heard the woman swear under her breath. "You're that human woman, aren't you?" the young maid whispered, horror creeping into her voice. "Oh, dear Moon Goddess..." Great. So I was popular now. "That's me. The human mate," I repeated, placing my palm against the door, as if I could communicate my thoughts through contact alone. "Listen, I need you to deliver a message to the Alpha King..."

Their mothers had been college roommates and best friends , still were . Kane scoffed loudly . " She's going to marry that piece of shit because she'll be Alpha ? That's low , even for Reno ". His mum slapped his head again . " She could be Alpha if she wanted to , she acts more like an Alpha than her brother ", Kane said . His father smiled softly .

He asks her. Fire Moon holds up the poster she had brought back from town, “I went out to investigate our Little Alpha.” “He isn't our Little Al.. ." Typhon starts. “Forgive me,” Fire Moon says with a wicked smile, “Your Little Alpha.” I immediately take offense. “I'm not .…” “This is an exceedingly asinine conversation,” Typhon cuts in. “My thoughts exactly,” I mutter. Then I point to the notice about me and say "Look what Fire Moon brought back.”

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.