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For the record, eighth-grade herbs are treasured by royal paragons for crafting eighth-grade pills! Callie's awe was a natural reaction. The energy contained in those three red fruits could enable Severin to make a breakthrough to level four or even level five paragon without any side effects. When refined into a pill, it could become the Paragonhood Pill, which was crucial for level nine paragons attempting to break through to royal paragon, as the success rate would be increased by thirty percent! The significance of such a boost was immense, even for practitioners at level nine paragon.

Amara's voice hit her with a jolt, "Why are you looking at the new Alpha like that?!" New Alpha?! Iris's eyes widened as they dropped to the ground. She had been so obvious, the crowd had noticed. That was the New Alpha? Why was he dressed so ordinarily? Like just anyone on the street? and he was so young, younger than her even. How could someone that young be the new Alpha? What would people say about his image? Didn't he care about that?! And... even that did nothing to water down his looks; He was handsome, yes, but intimidating.

I screamed into his face "I am your alpha and you are going to show me some respect" he whimpered "yes Alpha" I hate that I used my alpha tone on him but he was getting me angry, we got into the car, the driver noticed the tension between the both of us but kept quiet and drove us to the packhouse where everyone is waiting for their Alpha.

Varg was waiting. The Alpha was a monster of a man, even in his half-shifted form—towering, heavy with muscle, thick black fur covering his chest and arms. His cock already hung heavy between his legs, thick and veined, the knot at the base already starting to swell. He looked at Serena like she was nothing but meat. “So this is the rogue bitch who thinks she can steal from my land,” he growled, voice mean and filled with aura “Killed her own kind and still got the nerve to come sniffing around here.”

yes alpha" " this meeting is over, you are all dismissed" they all walked out of the meeting room except his beta, he walked up to him and said " I have never seen you this afraid, not even when we went to war with the shadows" Alpha Justin sighed and rested his back on the chair " indeed i am really afraid, she is my late brother last family, i don't know how she survived when her parents were killed by the shadows, all i know is that i can not let any thing happen to her"

He entered his room, Pink sat on his bed with an evil smile on her face. "So I hear your back on the market, that's great because I know I can satisfy your needs better than a worthless Omega. I don't understand why you even choose him. His own parents throw him out, omegas are not good for anything. You are an Alpha Alex and you need someone like me, not some piece of shit who is good for nothing" She spat out.

They didn't build things with Single Points of Failure. "You're wrong," I whispered, my voice growing steady as the golden fire in my irises shifted to a deep, calculating amber. "You’re running an outdated diagnostic, Sentinel. You see Xander as a corruption because he’s 'Foreign Hardware,' but you haven't checked the Cross-Platform Compatibility." The Sentinel paused, the violet needle flickering. "Clarify. The Alpha-Process is a deviation from the Draconic Origin."

Zane walked towards Aiden and looked straight into his eyes. “Why my mate is inclined towards you,” Zane asked in a serious tone. “Alpha, she is my Luna and I respect her,” Aiden said bowing her head down. Zane smirked and turned around and looked at Elena. “He is my loyal beta and he will not help you in escaping my wrath,” Zane said with a victorious smile on his lips. Elena raised her head and looked at Aiden with vulnerability.

Toran countered. “I know,” I replied. Using the Alpha command was something that I tried veering away from-even with people such as Minken. It was, in some ways, a violation. I’ve always felt that a person should be able to make their choices-whether, good or bad, and speak-whether or true or false, of their own volition. Using the Alpha command took this choice away from them. However, if my Delta were planning something around Valene’s well-being, I’d probably have no choice.

"I have provided you with my blood, thus with my entire genetic makeup, do with it as you please. But also remember that not all rogues can be redeemed. The antidote works on a very rare set of rogues, those who have yet to give in completely. In other words, the ones who still do not smell like wet dogs." I watched the interactions among the Alphas and the silent battle of wits going on around me. Half of their discussion went right over my head, but from what I could gather, I think none of them trusted Alpha Krimson. Honestly, he did kinda give off that power-hungry tyrant kind of vibe, but who was I to judge other people? I was practically just a lab-rat, who was being experimented on.