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Madox smiled. There were few times that he could see his friend out of control, with all his uncontrolled pheromones invading the whole place aggressively. That...was good for health. Dominic had always been an alpha who could be said passive. He didn't look for conflict and while he wouldn't let himself be overshadowed by another alpha he did look for the least violent means of dealing with things. Very contrary to him.

Agnes explained. "So what you are trying to tell me is that alphas are naturally possessive." "Yes, they are. In fact all werewolves are, just that that of the alpha is more than that of untitled wolves." I gaped at this discovery. "Thanks for explaining this to me." "You are welcome Aurora." She replied. Damien came over to me and requested that Alex wanted me over in his office. "What for." I asked as I thought that there was no reason for me to be in his office by this time.

scolded Leo. “Dad, it’s time to get real. Allie, I’m not trying to be rude or nasty, I’m just being honest. The chances of you winning are… zero. It’s never been done. No female has ever won an Alpha challenge. Your odds increase if you can figure out what special abilities you have, but it doesn’t look good.” “There is something else to consider that may increase the odds though,” said Leo, looking at me with trepidation. “An Alpha is always stronger when mated.”

"Lisa..." "Alpha Dom. He's someone who I was unfortunate enough to meet in my past but he's gone now. Please don't do this to me. It took me years to lock this memory up, I don't want to open Pandora's box. Please." Jonas ignored my pleas. "Tell me about him." "I already told you, his name's is Dom and he's an Alpha." "I gathered as much but you know what's not what I'm talking of." I push my chair back, the metal scraping against the hardwood, I stand and cross my arms on my chest. Jonas hesitates for a moment before he imitates me. I let out a long sigh, I was being left with no choice.

“I may be a very strict man, but believe me, I do know how to appreciate those who are around me. Trust me, the pack is quite generous when it wants to be.” Dom looked me right in the eye. He didn’t look shocked. If anything, he looked at me like an adult tired of hearing children’s story time. Bored. “Thank you so much, Alpha, for this offer. But I am here to work for the Luna and the palace,” Dom said. “And that includes you, Alpha. My duties are clear. I don’t think I’ll have time for… personal work. Or… dirty stuff.” I felt a sting of shame. Rejection again, this time laced with mockery.

It bucked from the force and peered at me curiously. I heaved a tentative sigh of relief as I watched its haunch relax. It peered at me. “I know you are trying to protect Dominic but he is dying,” I replied. It growled angrily at the last word I said and shook its head stubbornly. “Safe!” it yelled at me. I nodded. “Yes, Dominic safe,” I replied. It relaxed again. “Who are you?” I asked him. It peered at me for a moment. “I am Alpha,” it replied. I thought for a while before I realized that it was introducing itself as the last Alpha Form of Dominic.

The Betrothal Lantern Rite had concluded, but the night was still a long way to go. As the guests moved toward the central amphitheater, the manor announced the Alpha Dominion Rite — one of the oldest and most primal traditions of the solstice. Unlike the gentle, patient Beta courtship rituals of open vows and protective circles, the Alpha Dominion Rite celebrated raw power, possession, and dominance. Alphas would publicly display strength through ritual combat displays, deep-throated growls of claim, and symbolic marking of chosen partners under the watching eyes of the Bound Spirits. It was a visceral reminder of the manor’s own origin: born from a dominant spirit claiming a mortal in a pa

Tommy moves and goes to check on his sister and I don't utter a word. "I hope he lives I can't.....I....don't....",I can't get it out and more tears fall. I feel many hands touching me as I'm given comfort and love. Yes im pretty shocked by this but Damon's wolves are giving off comfort and love vibes. One even called me alpha instead of king and I didn't correct him. "he will live alpha Dominic ",I touch a hand sending back a thank you. "alpha Damon is very strong " "he won't leave you"

Alexander’s POV I sit in my office, surrounded by a sea of reports and paperwork. The dim light of my desk lamp creates a cozy atmosphere, but my focus is unwaveringly fixed on the reports handed to me by one of my betas earlier today. As Alpha, it's my duty to oversee the affairs of our pack and address any internal issues that may arise. This particular report has piqued my interest, as it hints at something more sinister. I can't help but suspect foul play from those who aspire to take my place as Alpha.

“He’s had a rough go of it with his mate. Trust me, once you get past all his walls and sharp edges, there’s a very loving man underneath.” “I don’t think I’ll be the one to get past those things.” I murmur doubtfully. “I wouldn’t be so sure.” She muses. “You’re giving him a pup – after all this time.” I don’t know what to make of this statement, and before I can consider it, Aileen is forging on ahead. “Now betas are born mediators. They aren’t so bossy as Alphas, so they don’t butt heads with the leader vying for control. They’re more mellow and even-tempered, they balance the Alpha out. That’s what my husband, Hugo, does for Dominic.”