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There are more candles all around the living room too, in various sizes and shapes, creating beautiful golden hues of light washing over the tasteful furniture. A part of his mind wonders in concern why he has forgotten in the first place. Alpha is the first-person Win turns to when something strange emerges in his life. Is it maybe because, despite the increasingly great week that passed, with Alex seemingly getting better, was not enough for Win to involve him? Or is it because he's still not convinced that the Alpha is actually better? That the past few days may have been an act of sorts?

"How can we halt the relentless advance of this unseen enemy?" Alpha Thorne, the largest and most robust Alpha among the packs, a warrior renowned for his indomitable will, was known for his ruthlessness and ferocity in combat. Tales spoke of his ability to dismantle foes effortlessly. As Alpha Thorne spoke, the expressions of many fellow Alphas darkened—some with rage, others with fear or apprehension. Several had suffered losses to illness, leaving them unsettled and skeptical of their healers' abilities. Doubt lingered among their ranks.

"As far as I know, Alpha, he is a mafioso in the village of Avaluna. He controls the nightclubs, the illegal drug trade and some other things there." Oscar chuckled with a dismissive look on his face. "Mafia in the village of Avaluna? Ridiculous." Oscar's answer sparked a new conclusion in Era's mind. They were not Mosha's people. "Wait." Oscar's expression changed. Apparently, he had almost missed something, so he turned to Philo and asked, "Does that mean Mosha is hunting them? Did Mosha make them that way?" Philo nodded. "Yes, Alpha. They are Mosha's people."

“What is wrong with you right now?! Do you want to march into a hospital crawling with Elder Isaiah’s men? With the vessel bleeding all over your backseat?... common man, think!" Alpha gritted his teeth. “I can take them. Every single one of them. If any councilman, witches or Elder Isaiah’s men show up, I’ll finish them before they touch her.” “Ohhh, fantastic,” Dante said, voice dripping sarcasm and anger. “War plan, Alpha. What a genius— Kingston—Brilliant. Maybe after that, you can fight the entire werewolf clans and witches. You’re not thinking straight!” Alpha snarled, leaning forward. “Stop the car.”

I inform simply " But she did. If I were you, I would have her beheaded for her betrayal...." Mom tries to contradict but I cut in " Mom enough, you're giving me ideas with such talks and the last thing I want to do now is hurt the mother of my unborn babies" I inform sincerely. The mere mention of the word "Behead" got my lycan all raided up. " What kind of ideas Alpha?" The Doctor ask in a rather submissive manner. " My lycan has been telling me to kill her, but I don't want to. I love her" I confess sincerely.

I wipe my face and begin walking toward him. "I will leave you alone, Alaska. I know you are committed to Finn, and I should let you be even if we are mates. Maybe we are not mates, and maybe I am just crazy because you told me no," Alpha says. He gets to the edge of the water and leaps into the air taking his wolf form. He begins running toward the pack house. FUCK! I come out of the water, leaping into the air and taking my wolf form, chasing him. Why am I chasing him?

I rolled my eyes when Riggs clearly couldn't read the room, and proceeded to walk in. "I even added snacks to the list." He went to the TV in alpha's room, slipping the movie in and sitting at the foot of the bed. I stared at Alpha, he shrugged at me, running his fingers through his hair, "thanks a lot Riggs, I-" "Yes, so what movie are we seeing?" Riggs beamed. "We?" Alpha raised a brow. "I got us feel good ones, we've got-" "Riggs?" "Alpha?" "Get out."

But from the size of the puddle, I was sure it had been quite a while. Whoever’s in that bag must be close to death. An Alpha’s strike is no joke. A dominant Alpha’s is much worse. Only another Alpha and a Luna can survive it. The strangest thing is those two: aren’t they more cool-headed and peace-loving? Why are they not stopping this psychotic level of violence? Are they agreeing to this? And…. And why am I thinking of Dorian in nothing but those business pants, his large, rough palms on my butt, feeling the skin for a psychotic blow of a spank?

"Alpha, there’s no pup.” *****

I'd rather live alone in a simple and small house than in a palace that will never do good to my situation right now. The door creaked as someone opened it from the outside. I was waiting for that person to enter and It was him, Blade. He was looking at me with his blazing fire, a red pair of eyes, it's not him, it's not Blade that I'm seeing, who is he? I know my Blade, his eyes aren't red and he doesn't have any reason to be this mad at me. Is it possible that there's someone pretending to be Blade? Is it possible for an alpha to have an impostor? If it is, then what happened to Blade? I held Via's trembling hand and whispered to her.