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I stretched my neck, aiming to have a better look on her features. It was all futile. Having her silky chestnut locks waves through the wind, grazing her shoulder had unfortunately covered most of her face. My throat let out a grunt, irritated. Wait, irritated? What am I annoyed about? I shook my head a couple of times, prompting me to focus on the subject matter. My brain moved on drive, curious as to what causes her to venture on such an act. By the way she set forth her emotions, the Alpha must have infuriated her greatly. Alphas are sometimes very vexing to be around with. I won't deny that.

There's another Alpha behind it, I'm sure, someone who doesn't want themselves revealed. There were many blood and power thirsty Alpha's within us, most of which I don't engage with, but I know there's enough friction within the ranks to make anyone rennounce their oaths. Alpha's aren't always good men, many abused their power, other's don't care about their pacts. It's the driving reason why I have no intest in staying at camp. Why the Regency felt more like home. "How is your wound?" The small female moves to touch my side and I swat her hand away from me, irritated that she'd have the audacity to touch my person as she pleases.

A guy said, throwing some cloths at her which she caught effortlessly. "And who are you?" Summer asked as she was fully clothed now, thanks to the guy beside her. "Am Dorian, the alpha of the crystal pack and the alpha son, Mr Derek your school principal" Dorian said as he turned his back on her and started walking out of the woods while Summer hurriedly trailed behind him. "And what are you?" The guy suddenly asked, stoppingon his track as he stared at her, his cold gaze piercing deep into her soul. "What do you mean, what am I? I'm Summer Jera..."

Alec will get his own book and his own POV, but his story will have to wait until I am fully done developing it in my head. My next book is going to be a CEO genre, if I can get it approved by my editor. If you read my other book ‘On The Border’, then you have a slight idea about my male lead; Jacob Snow, as he is very briefly mentioned at the beginning of it. If not, you can either go read about him there, or keep the suspense for the new book. With Love <3 The Black Daisy

I tried to keep my expression cold, unflinching. “What’s your name?” I asked, my voice firm. “Names are funny things,” he replied, his tone still maddeningly calm. “They give people power—or take it away.” I clenched my fists, wanting to wipe that smirk off his face, yet drawn to it all the same. “Well, you certainly don’t have any power here.” He chuckled, low and dark. “If you say so, Alpha.” ---

Tiffany stammered as she looked into his father who is now clenching his fists. He uttered, "We need to be alert. Something is not right, I'm going to figure this out." The woman looked at Killian who is now looking at her. * thud thud * * thud thud * She remembered what she saw earlier. "Are you okay?" Killian asked. As Tiffany was about to answer, Killian's father called him. "Killian!" He shouted, motioned the boy to come over into his place. Ryleigh Montgomery, the Alpha of Montgomery Clan, is one of the most powerful Alpha in Clandestine.

he moans as my tongue eagerly licks him. I love teasing my Alpha. End Book 3 The Trackers soulmate!! PLEASE REVIEW AND LEAVE ME COMMENTS. I LOVE HEARING YOUR OPINIONS

The scent of wild rosemary, once intoxicating, now made me sick. My body reacted to his touch, but my inner wolf snarled and thrashed in defiance. It didn't want to be touched by this deceitful man. As I struggled, a faint lipstick stain on his collar caught my eye. In an instant, my vision blurred with anger. Whenever we were intimate, he never let me leave marks on him, claiming that, as an Alpha of the pack, he had to maintain a serious image. But now, he was letting another woman leave her imprint on him. That lipstick stain was like a blade, stabbing deep into my heart.

A shiver ran down my spine. Retracing my steps, I padded over to the table, which had the item lying on it. It was a book, a really, really old book. Flipping through the pages, I discovered it was a journal, its pages detailing the fall of a great alpha king. My brows scrunched. What the hell is an alpha? However, before I could read further, an unseen force hit me, nearly sweeping me off my feet.

Pale-faced, Luther reached out a trembling hand toward me. "Could you… give me one more chance?" In my last life, I had given him chance after chance, and he had thrown them all away. This time, I wouldn't leave him even one. - True to his word, Sawyer conquered every pack within six months and became the Alpha King. At the grand gathering, a figure wrapped in bandages limped in, followed by a shewolf missing a leg. I recognized them as Luther and Elise, but I didn't feel a thing.