The Alpha And His Warrior Mga Nobela at Kwento

I asked her sarcastically. The moment I turned seven, our grandmother trained me to fight against the curse. And all the years after that, I devoted my life to finding a solution that can save my family. Vicki looked like she could burst any moment now. She knows she can’t stop me and she’s just taking her chance to convince me not to kill my mate. “Again, he’s an Alpha,” she repeated as if it would stop me. I scoffed. “He’s an Alpha. I’m a trained Warrior Witch, top of the ranking, assassin, and a spy. That would be a good match, right? Hard to know who will win. But don’t worry, I’ll come back home alive.”

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.

My full focus is on him, right outside the cave. “Don’t be shy little Alpha; come on in.” I laugh. Letting my voice go deep and warm, a hint of admiration shining through. “You are brave to come here alone.” “I am here to negotiate.” He walks forward slowly, holding his head high and looking straight into my gaze. He has a pretty face, and his body seems muscular and agile, even if he lacks the normal height he still has the aura of an Alpha. ‘Typhon, do you think he could be …,’ Cerberus is suddenly very much attentive.

But before the distance between us closed completely, he stopped and leaned against his desk while folding his large arms across his broad chest. He began to talk in a dark, uninterested tone, “Last night I was researching people who might be able to help us with…this. And we finally found the name of an old witch doctor who…”I must have looked as confused as I felt because he trailed off and gave me an annoyed look. “What do you mean…Alpha?” I tacked his formal title in just enough time to avoid disrespect. If the rumors about Alpha Sergio were true, he made people pay for disrespect. I swallowed the thick lump in my throat and waited for his explanation.

I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me. A woman raised her hand, who I recognized as Alpha Mira of the Solitary Pack. She had my respect because she was the only female Alpha I had come across and regulating a pack was a hard task. “Why don't we all join forces then? After all, the war is bound to affect everyone; Every supernatural being and even humans,” she spoke in a genteel tone. She had a point, but a werewolf’s pride was intoxicating. This was something she wouldn't understand because women were selfless and thought of what would be best for everyone. But that was not the case here amid power-hungry men, who only thought selfishly.

Nora said out loud. “What?” Matt asked. “Being forced to do things you don't want to do because someone said you should.” Nora said her eyes brow in a frown. “That's why the person who becomes Alpha has to be a good person, they put their pack before everything. The position is scaracred. “ Dante spoke up. “The Beta is second in command. He is the Alpha’s right hand and helps him through everything.” Matt said, shaking Dante’s shoulder. “Then there’s Gamma, which is Wyatt.” Matt said with a smile.

I laughed bitterly as I already knew the answer. "Tahira? What the fuck? I'm an Alpha of the Seven in one pack and have led countless battles and destroyed different creatures and beasts. Why can't I defeat this one now, Why Tahira?" She stared at me with pity and sighed. "Because she's the target, those beasts won't stop killing until they try to Kill Tahira."

The warrior refused to look away. But every warrior had an Achilles heel. He was hers and she was his. It was time to change that weakness into a strength. “Mate, you’ve kept your secrets long enough,” he growled low. The Alpha in him came to the surface. Panic flared within her and her breathing quickened. He quickly captured her chin to keep her in place when she attempted to break eye contact. “You have some explaining to do.”