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The warm water began to drip down my body, and I started singing to myself. I assure you, it's the best sensation in the entire world. Mina complained, "We still have to find our mate," and I sighed somewhat. "Could you give me a moment to rest? Do you believe I don't desire a Mate as well? However, do you know who our Mate is? Alpha Kian Santos is him. The scarred Alpha, the social outcast. Do you want us to be with him for the rest of our lives? I yelled as I turned off the water while banging on my tap.

She rips the heels off and growls under her breath. "Why does height have to be so painful?" I laugh and she sends me a death glare. "How are you still wearing yours?" She asks, exasperated. "Well, for one the pack is a few minutes away, and I have gotten used to them." That last one is a lie, but being the next Alpha, I have to keep up the allusion of nothing getting to me. And nothing includes a measly pair of heels. My ears perk toward the open front doors, my nose twitching as the scent of a large group of werewolves floods toward us. Rylan grumbles, but straps her feet back into the heels. I turn toward the door, and wait.

“I just can't believe it, fate can be so cruel.” Before I could fully process what had just happened, Alpha Lir stepped closer, his shadow swallowing me whole. The scent of pine and power was a suffocating, cruel reminder of the man who was supposed to be my home. “I am an Alpha who values efficiency, Zara,” he said, his voice dropping to a low rumble that only I could hear. “You have no pack. No reflection. No future. You won't survive a week as a rogue. Your fractured heart will stop beating before you reach the border.”

CHAPTER 4: MONSTER IN SHINING ARMOR? LIANA'S POV. The atmosphere around us was tense. Hostility brewed as both sides glared at each other, growling. The man I was with and who came to my rescue was Trevor, son of the former Alpha, "The Alpha Who never was," as he was known by. "How dare you desecrate these grounds, with your presence? Still want to take the life of another Alpha? I'm not that easy to kill, nephew," Alpha Roderick said in a disdainful tone and hateful look.

Rhea’s POV “Alpha!” Scarface’s voice cracked the silence like a whip. He doubled over, clutching his arm where the mark burned through his sleeve. The scent of scorched flesh hit the air, sharp and metallic. His eyes widened in horror. I blinked, frozen. My hand still throbbed, the same hand that monster had gripped moments ago. The ache pulsed in rhythm with the faint glow still shimmering under his skin. “Leave,” Alpha Malric rasped, his breath uneven. His voice wasn’t his own anymore, it was layered, as though something monstrous inside him was speaking too.

I looked up at the stars, silently thanking the Moon Goddess. Then I looked back at my mate. My home. My forever. And together, hand in hand, we stepped into the future we had fought so hard to claim. END OF BOOK TWO!! BOOK THREE INTRODUCTION : TITLE : THE SCARRED LUNA AND HER THREE ALPHA MATES. BLURB: As Luna of the powerful Shadow Fang Pack, she endured years of ridicule for the scars that ruined her face. Hated by the very people she sacrificed everything to protect, she clung to one hope—her fated mate, the Alpha she loved.

His arms which were wrapped around me, caressed my back gently, his touch soothing despite the pain that I was in, my wolf letting out low whimpers as he looked me in the eye, studying my expression intently. “I’m going to move now, malyshka” he whispered, resting his forehead against my own. I fought to shake my head, not wanting him to, this already being too much on me. But, the Alpha had his own plans as he pulled out half way before pushing back inside me. I gripped his bicep, not knowing what else to hold onto as I buried my head in his chest, not wanting him to see my tears. Again, the Alpha stopped moving, resting his forehead against my own as he looked me in the eye “relax, Scarlet

“Cass, if you had been my goddess‑given mate, I wouldn’t have thought twice. I would have loved the fuck out of you because you were meant for me. You would have been meant to be mine.” I smile, liking that answer. “We’re not mates, but why does it feel like we are?” “Because this is real, Cass. Because we are kindreds. Because we see into each other’s souls. Because we’ve both been scarred and broken, yet now we’re learning to love again. Because we choose each other.” He traces the scars on my shoulder. “Two scarred Alphas learning to love.” “So…this is love, then?” I whisper. He looks directly into my eyes. “You can deny it all you want, but this is love.” Then his gaze drops, suddenly af

“Oh shit, the Scarred Alpha is here.” My blood turns to ice as I remember the stories I’ve heard about him. No one knows his true name. It is even rumored that his face is so scarred from wars that no one besides his beta has seen it ever since he became the Alpha of his pack. Some say he’s not a regular wolf, they say he's a lycan, the most powerful of all werewolves. They say he was once forced into exile by his own pack... but then he came back. And when he did, wiped out half of them. My pulse thunders in my ears as I watch the gates groan open.

“The Alphas want to see you!” The Alphas? The word struck me like lightning. My spine straightened instantly. The lingering sleep vanished from my system. My heart began to pound, not with fear, but with something darker. Something focused. I lifted my chin slightly and adjusted my stance, increasing my pace as the line began to move forward. Finally, I get to see the ones I want to kill. The air felt different as we stepped out of the room, heavier, charged. “Wait for me, Alphas!” My fingers curled subtly at my sides. “This is the beginning of your countdown. It’s only a matter of time now!” I muttered under my breath.