Syair Mabruk Alfa Mabruk Novels & Stories

“That’s just another name I carry for my enemies. You honestly think you can take me down, rogue? Try it right now.” His guards instantly stepped forward aggressively, their growls loud and warning, their eyes glowing red in challenge. One of them, a big, bulky guy with a visible scar across his face, loudly spoke up. “Back off immediately, Alpha,” he said, his voice rough and threatening. “You’re clearly heavily outnumbered here. Do you really wanna die right here and now in our camp?”

Every inch of me, over and over, until she couldn't think about moving from her spot. Blaire stirred against me, groaning and moving around until she sat up. I opened one eye, and watched as she touched her neck and remembered her mark. She shoved the covers from her body, walking over toward the hanging mirror, naked as the day she was born, and examined herself. Her eyes went wide, and her mouth pulled into an o. I'd already looked at it during the hours we'd spent in bed the night before. It was a crescent moon, with two stars above it, the outline of a howling wolf, which signified an alpha had bit you.