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I could hardly have time to react because the movement was so fast, so effortless. "Say it," he ordered. My breath hitched. "W-What?" "Say it." His fingers tightened around my wrists as his voice was a low growl. I squeezed my eyes shut. It was pounding so loud in my heart that I could feel it. "I… Aria of Diamond Spark Pack, I accept you, Alpha Dexter, as my mate." As soon as the words came out of my lips, it was different. An energy pulse between us, nonexistent but tangible, flared between us, a noose tightening around my chest. The bond reached my wolf and it stirred, recognizing his presence, acknowledging the submission.

My Alpha aura radiated, compelling every wolf in the vicinity, except Angel, to bow their heads in submission. He spat blood into the grass beside him. "Okay, okay. His mate recently died during childbirth. He was informed that she had a daughter that would also be a rare, red wolf. Since she is young, she will be able to produce a strong, healthy heir for him. We have spent many months searching for her while destroying and conquering the other packs territories." His words were strained, punctuated by the pained panting caused by his broken jaw.

I stood still almost as if, if I didn't breathe, she would go away. No she didn't, instead, she collected a drink from one of her minion and emptied it on my dress. I shut my eyes and bit my lips in frustration. I almost screamed, but I kept my control, forcing my self not to cry in these situation, She wanted that but I wasn’t going to give her that satisfaction. At the same time, a deep sound cut through the hall "mate." the Alpha finally said the word the elders have been itching for him to. Everything stopped.

The Alpha seated to my left — a heavyset man with a thick beard and the scent of pine — was clapping with particular enthusiasm. I leaned toward him. "Forgive me," I said quietly. "I missed the announcement. The woman beside him, who is she?" The Alpha glanced at the stage, where a young woman had stepped forward to stand at Aldric's side. It was the woman I’d met in the corridor. She smiled and waved to the crowd with a grace that made the applause swell louder. My wolf slammed into me. The impact was so violent I nearly staggered. He threw himself against my chest, howling, clawing, screaming the same word he had screamed in the corridor — MATE, MATE, MATE — because the woman on the stage

The cries of the wounded, the roar of the wolves, and the clang of metal on metal reverberated through the air, a symphony of war. Draven, his body a tapestry of cuts and bruises, fought like a man possessed. He was a whirlwind of fury, his every movement a testament to his raw power. He was a bulwark against the tide of Mateo”s forces, a wall of bone and muscle that refused to be broken. Finally, he found Mateo, his face contorted in a mask of rage and desperation. The two alpha wolves locked eyes, their gaze a silent war. The air crackled with anticipation. The battle between the two alpha wolves was a spectacle of raw power and primal fury. Their movements were a blur of claws and teeth,

In his wolf form he ran to were his mate was following the scent. He nudge her with his nose but she didn't move, he pulled with his paws but nothing happened, there was no movement. And just like that the alpha's mate died, her life coming to and end.

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

“And I’m here because I have a right to be. I’m your true mate.” The words hit Olivia like a physical blow. She froze, her heart pounding in her chest as the air seemed to grow thicker around her. True mate? How could that be? Ralph’s face darkened, his eyes narrowing as he stared at Cassandra. “That’s impossible,” he said firmly. “Olivia is my mate.” Cassandra’s smile didn’t falter. If anything, it grew more self-assured. “I don’t blame you for being confused, Alpha. This situation isn’t your fault. It’s hers.” She turned her piercing gaze to Olivia, who flinched under the intensity of it.

Mate goes. We must stop it. I ran in cold water. Jump big logs. Push body hard. But I cannot run from this. Cannot run from lose her. Cannot run from know someone hurts us. And I cannot fix. That worst. No power. I am Alpha. Lead pack. Fight bad. Keep land. But I cannot keep mate from hurt in head. Cannot save her from her. Big howl came out. Hurt. Mad. Broken. Help her, wolf said. Please.

A huge grayish-brown wolf was staring at Abigail. “Enough, I, the Alpha of the north pole Pack, command you to turn back,” said Alpha Julius. But much to his horror the command was not working on her. He looked at Mateo in horror. Mateo turned into his wolf. His wolf was black. He ran towards Lilly and tried to console her. She gives a very painful vine and ran into the woods. “I think it’s mate bond pain,” said Grace to Wanda. “Mateo, I want you in my room,” said Alpha Julius and turned.