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“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.

She drew her sword, the blade shimmering as she steadied herself against the darkness creeping in on her, fueling the embers of her determination. Darius’s smirk faltered for a split second, surprise flickering across his features, and in that moment, she recognized her power, coiled deep within. She would not be a pawn in this game—she was Amelia Knight, a creature of both wolf and woman, and the battle would rage in her favor.

The woman was looking so powerful, Bella noticed the gun which was tied around her thigh. "Damian and Rose knight" Alexander whispered to her. "She looks__" She paused. "I can't describe in words. She looks so powerful, i mean look at that confidence... Like she can conquer the world." "Because she can" Alex stated. "She is famous in the underworld as a silent killer... She is martial artist, stronger than each and every man present in this room... She is the lioness between wolves..." "How do you know so much about her?" She asked curiously.

In those days, she had been proud and certain that she was destined for greatness. In her dreams, she was a peerless warrior, slaying countless evildoers. Even when they begged for mercy beneath her blade, she would still say, "This is for the sake of justice in the world." As she grew older, she realized that it wasn't that simple. Being a hero, dispensing justice on one's terms, was actually against the law. A heroine had no authority to enforce the law. She wasn't a member of the official courts or government.

She was the only woman among the top ten strongest battle warriors and was only twenty-nine years old. Her abilities as a warrior were comparable to that of her male compatriots. Coupled with her beauty, she was regarded as the modern Deborah Sampson. “Have Lucas and the others left?” Adrian asked when he saw her walk in. “Lucas has returned to Southrive. Caine and Gale have also left on urgent matters, so I’m here to see if you need me for anything else since I’ve got time on my hands.”

“Whatever I am.” “A hybrid,” she told me. “Something thought to be impossible. Both brethren and human in equal parts. This is a battle that will be ongoing, for the one prophesized to end the slaughter. I believe that the destiny of that person, of you Daethie,” she corrected herself. “Is to patrol our lands against this invasion, to fight them off and protect our people. To end the slaughter of innocents by wielding Rivyn’s sword, your sword,” she smiled, her eyes dropping to where I wore Intuin Desparen strapped to my hip over the pretty blue dress.

"Yes! She worked with them but wanted to be seen as a hero, so she dropped them!" My breathing grew ragged. I looked around but their faces started to blur. The noise around me was too much to bear and my ears started ringing. "That isn't true! My sister-in-law is not a villain but a hero! She saved us from the enemy! She has this special power where she can see the future, so she was able to warn us about the enemies!" Ofelia defended me, and I felt her gripping my hand. "She's no longer associated with that man!"

Her body relaxes instantly as she falls under my control. “What is your name?” I ask her. “Amelie, but people call me Lee,” she says. “That’s a beautiful name,” I smile. “How much do you know about Greys?” I ask. “They're the superhero wannabes, right?” “Not exactly, but close enough. Do you think you could be one?” I ask her. “Do I look like one?” she snorts a laugh. “Well, you have the right eye colour, but I don’t sense any power from you. That could be due to whatever substances you have been subjecting your body to. Please follow me outside. I have some people I’d like you to meet,” I instruct.

I could see her smile sweetly. I let out a sigh, then just thought of Kayn and Elein. "Would you like to hear a story?" I asked. "Is it one of those where you save everyone and become a national hero?" She asked without answering my question. "It's a story of sacrifice," I said with a bitter smile. Some years ago, I was recruited under Lieutenant Elein, and she was a strong woman who was afraid of nothing. "Nothing? Like a superheroine? " She said innocently

Zayn was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing aloud and shot back, “What do you think?” Annabelle’s heart was racing. She watched foreign films on superheroes frequently such as Superman, Captain America, Iron Man, and more. She had always wondered in her mind if there really was a super-powerful superhero that existed in the world. On the other hand, Zayn’s performance today already fulfilled the qualities of a superhero to some extent. “I think you surely are!” she said in all apparent seriousness. Zayn was amused by her statement. He shook his head and said, “Your guess is wrong. I’m no superhero. I’m just an ordinary person, but my ability to fight is slightly stronger than a