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The elders of the Volturi murmured amongst themselves on noticing that he broke out of their spell. The figure raised his head and took off the cap attached to his garment. He had thick, black straw-like hair and his eyes… Only Layla was able to recognize those eyes, despite the fact that it was in the middle of a thick night that they met, his face didn't change one bit. "He is Edward…" she said, loudly. "The destined Alpha of the Werewolves." She added, making them widen their eyes in disbelief.

“The Oracle of the Goddess made the decision and chose the next mate for the new Lycan King, Callisto del Amathea.” The Priestess' voice echoes stately and graceful through the High Dome, decreeing the fate of one of the fifty mateless young wolves. Ever since the new Lycan King ascended the throne and bloodily took the crown from his father's head, all mateless young wolves, nobles or commoners, have been summoned to the High Dome. And just like the other times, one of them will be chosen to be the new Lycan's Queen.

"A beast as you said. I'm a werewolf " My breath hitched. "But wolves are not the size of that beast you changed into" I saw his neck vein twitch when I said beast. "Because I'm not a normal Werewolf. I am the King of all. Only one left of my breed" He explained. "Oh now tell me what does being mated mean?" I asked He smirked "Every shifter has soulmates. Chosen by the moon goddess for her. There's a ritual that binds mates together for life and death that's called mating"

I said, holding on to Alfred who was half conscious. "Don't worry, Freda. I just have to torture the hybrid you call your mate and that be enough motivation." Confusion washed over me as I heard the term hybrid. Alfred is a werewolf not an hybrid, whatever that is.. "Noah, leave her out of this." Alfred protested weakly. "So you don't know?" Noah gave a devilish grin. "What are you talking about?" "Your mate is a hybrid. A vampire and a werewolf. Which makes him an uncontrollable beast, a forbidden creature that shouldn't be left to roam the earth, let alone rule a pack." I was shocked, I turned to Alfred whose expression told me everything I needed to know.

“but you just fainted. It's nothing to worry about.” “But why?” It was Kieran's turn to ask. “She was fine until the moment I left her. So what changed? Or what could have happened?” “You'd find everything in the results of the test I ran on her.” The doctor nodded once. “But I see no harm in saying it. Your wife is fine Alpha, she's just going through the normal symptoms that happens to every female werewolf during pregnancy. “

It might as well be nailed through my bones. ‘Could we try with an introduction instead of all these demands?’ I ask my wolf, trying to keep my composure although my world just tipped upside down in a manner of seconds. ‘Nysera,’ she answers, purring when King Ardon is near us again on the next run. ‘He is our mate. Stop being stupid on purpose.’

The air was thick with the scent of expensive perfume, old wine, and the distinct, coppery tang of werewolf. Every conversation died as we crossed the threshold. Dozens of pairs of eyes, glowing in every shade of predatory gold, green, and red, turned to us. The scrutiny was a physical weight, but I kept my chin high, my hand resting lightly on Kaelen's arm, the picture of serene compliance. A fortress. Give them no cracks. We had only taken a few steps into the cavernous hall when he emerged from the crowd. Alpha Vorian.

Derren said as a smile grew on his face. “You bastard!!” The king roared loudly, then transformed into a large black wolf. His wolf was the height of two men, and it had black fire that released black smoke. He roared at Derren, waiting for him to transform into his wolf so they would battle, but instead, Maria stepped forward and shifted into hers. Her wolf was a dark purple beast with glowing markings on its fur. It had purple eyes and was the same size as the Rogue King. The rogue king roared and launched himself at Maria, and she did the same.

Nahla just smiled, she knows her sister likes to play mind games with her prey. “Mi Amores, we can’t let them go, they’re working for the Rogue King, who by the way wants your Pack and this dirty rogue thinks he can mate me”, Selene said pouting to her mates. Nahla just laughs at her sister. Kane erupted into growls, shaking the floor beneath them, after hearing what his mate said. “No one will have our fucking mates”, boomed Xander. “Kill them all”, he mind linked his warriors as he shifts into Kade.

Eleanor and I were adopted by our parents; the Alpha King had a mate who died mysteriously not long after getting pregnant; he swore not to get himself a new bride; both our mothers happened to have passed out; not soon after his mate had died, he took us in, and we remained each other's half best friends forever, sisters by bond, and yet not blood. Oh, my fate. A bloody one at that, she warned me I didn't listen. I ignited the engine in the car, I felt every hardened gaze pass in my eyes, and I flaunted my marriage in the eyes and ears of whoever cared to listen, that I got married to one of the richest and most powerful alphas in the werewolf clan I wasn't sure I could bear with it anymore