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He knew all the employees there and none of them will think this way. He looked at the rearview mirror and noticed the bandaid on his cheeks. It throbbed back at him. He didn’t realize or see the mysterious man having a knife with him. If it’s not not a sharp object, then could it be his nails? Shadow Maulers were still werewolves like them that coexist in this modern society, and since the security in the company was high, he instead used his sharp nails for defense. The green light blinked, and so the cars started moving again.

Soon, Alpha Marcus appeared, surrounded by his pack's loud fighting chants. The Alpha of the Scarlet Valley Pack was a tall, bulky, dark-brown-haired man with blue eyes, which shimmered coldly against his tanned complexion. I scanned his shape, evaluating his strength, and quickly registered that his broader than Draven's shoulders and overgrown muscles could make him a dangerous opponent. When I saw someone from Marcus's pack waving his hand to start the fight, I took a deep breath.

“I want to ask you something.” Enrique gave her his full attention, realizing the seriousness of Narsha’s tone. “Of course, go ahead.” “Your Alpha,” Narsha took a short breath. “He's been different lately. Very... different. He keeps looking at me in a... scary way.” Narsha hugged herself. “His gaze looks sweet and tame, which is scarier. Anyway, does your Alpha suffer from some kind of... mental disorder? That explains why he accuses me a witch.” Enrique's lips twitched, a slight smirk playing before he controlled himself.

What the hell is going on out there? But Deakon couldn't answer. He's trapped underneath a third alpha with smooth, dark skin, long black hair, and a sable loincloth. The soldier howls in pain as the wounded beast claws his body and slams him to the ground. There's a sickening crack as your spine snaps and your screams are silenced. The Alpha tosses the dead soldier's body aside in disgust and stands up. "Kill," the third Alpha mutters. Although he is huge compared to an ordinary man, his stature is smaller than the other two alphas. Their skin is smoother, less scarred by teeth and claws. His features, though hard and masculine, have a kind of elegant beauty. His eyes are midnight blue.

"It's his alpha voice." Over another bite, I asked, "Alpha voice? And what the heck is that?" "It's the voice an alpha uses to force you to do things." Force me to do things? Naughty thoughts filtered through my head, and I struggled to keep a straight face. I could think of one hundred ways I'd let "It works on everyone?" I asked. "Everyone in the pack," Jessica said. "I hate it, but not as much as Selene." Barbie glanced off into the distance, looking distraught. I wasn't sure their stance on an interspecies relationship, but I knew Luther hated it.

“And I’ll tell you what you want to know.” The tall one raised an eyebrow. “We don’t trade that cheaply.” The crouching man extended a small device — compact, humming softly with contained heat. “This will keep you steady. Faster. Stronger. It won’t anchor you, but it will stop the shaking.” Tarek stared at it. The land did not react. No warning. No pull. No resistance. Just absence. His hand trembled as he reached out. “Once you use it,” the woman said gently, “the Alpha won’t be able to pretend you were ever neutral.”

Zayn was probably playing games as he loved to. "The alpha wants you alive but if you keep disrespecting her in the presence of her loyal omegas, they'll have your head with no hesitation" Shane warned and then fixed his gaze on Zayn. "She won't kill you" "No. It's she can't kill me, who the fvck do you all think you are?" He roared revealing his luminous red alpha eyes. "Don't even think of scaring us. These are the best of warriors you wouldn't want to mess with. Kindly come with us Shane, you don't have to lose a few bones" Shane advised him but--

The man blinked at him in shock as he glanced at Nacen who was still staring at him quietly. "You are an alpha? Of which pack. Prove it" the man demanded. Nacen stepped forward as he memorized for kevin to stand down. "My name is Nacen Klaus Carva, alpha of the Redwood Pack. Stand down". He used his alpha authority, even kevin was affected by it as he bowed his head low and whimpered. The force was a little stronger for the man as he completely fell on the floor and kept down. Kristen and Alyssia looked confused, they were not affected by the alpha aura so they wondered why kevin and the man were behaving like that. The man seemed to have realized his mistake.

Nathan flashes a huge, arrogant grin directly at my alpha frame. My thick hands instantly clench into tight fists the moment my eyes log the hideous, sleazy grin dominating Nathan’s mouth. This middle-aged wolf projects an incredibly slimy and menacing vibe on the rug. My core alpha instincts signal a massive red alert that his character brings nothing but toxic news to my den.

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