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She’d condemned all of them. “What are you doing here, Cole?” Jax growled. “Alpha Cole!” Cole snarled, his eyes darkening as he turned back to Jax. “I’m glad I don’t have to endure your insolence any longer.” “If you want to prove you’re stronger than an Alpha King, release me and fight,” Jax growled again. Cole laughed. “I don’t have to prove anything. I’m not here to get my hands dirty. I can just kill you like that and be done with it.”

She had distanced herself from Lucas since their impassioned encounter, a futile attempt to stave off the feral urges that clamoured within her. Yet, Lucas was unyielding. Determination radiated from his eyes as he closed the distance between them. Jessica resisted, the magnetic pull undeniable. Before she could fathom his intentions, Lucas enveloped her in a possessive kiss, fierce and consuming. Moans escaped Jessica's lips, surrendering to a whirlwind of sensations. Feral urges surged within her like untamed beasts, demanding submission. She knew, in the recesses of her consciousness, that resistance was futile, that the allure of the alpha was too potent to deny.

“Now, as Alpha’s and Betas of the Wolf Empire you represent your pacts and your options matter to me, so tell me what you think.” Everyone started talking all at once again until a loud voice boomed over the rest of them. “I believe you are correct Alpha King Elias,” Alpha Townsend spoke loudly. He was a large man with a brown army cut, his body was all muscle and he reached at least 7ft with dark eyes. “There’s now way in hell that the Purifiers would know to attack at that place at that moment with out the help of someone from the inside. Plus the fact that they didn’t really do anything dangerous was completely out of the ordinary for them.”

"Fuck!! this really is happening" Micage mumbled, running his hands through his hair. Emily placed her hand on his shoulder trying to give him the little support she could. "I don't quite get something" Thomas spoke from his place catching everybody's attention. "So if the present king isn't the Alpha king and Melissa is the Alpha while Micage is the King. Who then is the true Alpha King, we need just one to rule us". All eyes casted downwards before turning to Emily, the elder of wisdom. She frowned before letting out a sigh

“I’m the heir of Red Fang. And my pack died because of you.” The light from the pendant shot outward, hitting the circle. The masks shattered. Underneath, the Council wasn’t wolves. They were something else. Something older. Their skin was pale, eyes black, teeth too sharp. “Abominations,” the Alpha King growled. The creatures lunged. --- The fight was brutal. The Alpha King moved like lightning, tearing through the first two creatures before they could blink. Luna fought beside him, faster than she’d ever been, the bond giving her strength she didn’t know she had.

The returning Alpha King stepped forward at that. His voice was low. Controlled. “It has started.” The King snapped his gaze to him. “Explain.” A pause. Then— “The final alignment,” the returning Alpha King said quietly, “is not a battle phase.” Aria’s stomach tightened. “It’s recalibration.” The word landed wrong. Not comforting. Not technical. Existential. The returning Alpha King continued, eyes still lifted toward the fractured sky. “The prophecy was never predicting a war outcome,” he said. “It was predicting a structural correction.”

Only when the Alpha King appeared did he finally tear his gaze away from her and raise his glass in salute. "This Luna of yours…" The Alpha King said, "She doesn't look much like the woman in the photo." Faced with the direct question, Alexander straightened and replied without hesitation, his tone firm and protective. "This is my Luna. There was tampering during the previous marking ceremony—some photos were leaked by mistake. You know how it is with the internet. Rumors spread fast." Edgar, the Alpha King, nodded, his long lashes flickering as a faint smile curved his lips.

the old woman murmured, “you cleansed him with white fire. That is not ordinary. That is the divine power against evil. Only the Alpha King has that light.” I laughed bitterly, shaking my head. “You do realize how insane all of this sounds, right? Blessed Luna? Alpha King? A shapeless creature? You’re talking like we’re in some damn fairy tale.” Alpha Brian finally spoke, his voice quiet but firm. “The last known records of the Alpha King and MoonGoddess end here—in Kenya. Then came the Steinhart name. The abilities. The bloodline. We believe your family... may be their direct descendants.”

Even when I tried to turn myself away from the mess, I couldn't. "Listen, The Great Alpha king, I do respect you a lot and didn't intend to offend you in any way. I promise to you that I will eradicate slavery for the rest of my life and help you in this… " Beta Jonathan stuttered as Alpha king walked closer to him. "It's too late, Jonathan. You really shouldn't have touched that girl. " He said coldly, pointed in my direction but his eyes were still stuck on Jonathan. I jumped reflexively at the dangerous growls coming from the Alpha king who was not going to let Jonathan survive today. Upon realizing the same, Jonathan shifted to his wolf form and jumped on him.

O Alpha no would be in secret communication with our mortal enemies. I reread the letter I was holding before moving on to the next one, in the hope in meet some other explanation. But no there was none. All the letters were written by a clan of vampires to the Alpha. AND that no it was nor The part more scary. This one no it was just one clan any — it was O clan more famous of the world with the exception of the royal family. Also it was O more malignant. This was the Clan of Azazel, receiving the title after supporting the Azazel government. Azazel Mortar, the former king of vampires.