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Then, finally, nodded once. “There’s a book in my study,” he said. “Second shelf. Bound in black. Read it when no one’s looking. And don’t trust anyone who asks you why.” --- She didn’t return to her chambers. She went to the study. The book was where he said it would be—heavy, worn, its spine cracked. Pack Law and Succession Rites. Dry reading, once. Now it felt like prophecy. She read until her eyes burned. Learned the rules the Alphas used to choose mates. Learned how claims could be challenged. How alliances could be broken. And most importantly—

She was temporarily paralyzed and couldn't move,so she stopped trying. She didn't know how long they'd been riding for,but she fell asleep. By the time she woke up,she was in another place, sitting on a chair. “So,you're the hybrid my son and grandson are fighting tooth and nail for?” Pa Frey walked into the light. Abigail's heart pounded against her rib cage. Was this the legendary old Alpha standing in front of her? She parted her lips to speak,but no words came out. “You should know better than to associate yourself with an Alpha. The Frey family is the most powerful pack,why would you associate yourself with us? Is it the power you want? Or fame? Your status elevated and forgotten?”

Black said. "I'm looking for a particular book. To be candid Cyrus, I do not remember what it looks like but it's a book that you might have seen the late Alpha King and Beta discuss about severally before his death." I hoped he remembered what the book looked like. "It's a book about the forbidden Zeta." I guess he did know the exact book I was talking about. Everyone in every pack had been banned from ever talking about witchcraft. But with Lila's developments, it was now impossible for me to abide by that law.

Reyna had the full letter by evening — not the original, which Ferris had been careful enough not to commit to writing in any form that could be traced cleanly back to him, but a transcription from a contact in one of the three territories he'd approached, a wolf whose loyalty to Reyna's network ran deeper than his loyalty to anything Ferris had to offer. I read it standing in the study, Zayden beside me, both of us quiet in the particular way that real threats produce — not the loud, immediate fear of an attack at the gate, but the slower, colder recognition of something working against you in places you can't see. The Briggs Alpha has built something dangerous and dressed it as virtue, Fer

Maybe I should petition a bill to the state governor and demand all pretty boys be removed? If I did that though, I wouldn't be able to look at him, and that in itself is criminal. Dyed blonde hair touches his shoulder. The strands sticking to the cotton sleeve of his shirt, and a sad sigh escapes my lips as my focus shifts to the beauty sitting next to him. Stephanie Michaels is a constant reminder of why I cannot and and will not ever have him. The blonde haired girl curls a manicured hand around his muscled biceps and leans into him. The front of her cheerleader uniform brushes against his chest as she whispers in his ear.

“Maybe it’s time to read scripture. I brought mine.” He pulled a thin pocketbook from his coat and slid it across the table. “Page forty-two. Laws of bloodline contamination,” he said, flipping straight to a highlighted paragraph. “Read it.” I didn’t move. He read anyway. “‘It is forbidden for a ruling Alpha to bond with a descendant of an enemy whose hands have spilled noble blood. Should such a bond occur, the Alpha must either reject the bond or face consequences—loss of power, banishment, or in extreme cases, the death of the bonded.”

The machine, which had once tried to flatten humanity into a single stream, now hummed with a diverse, multi-tonal resonance. "Your species is a statistical impossibility, Sarah," Alpha said, his voice now steady and filled with a strange, burgeoning warmth. "By every law of the Choir, you should have self-destructed in 1956. You should have burned your atmosphere in 2026. You should have fossilized in 2042. But you didn't. You used the 'Forbidden' fire to forge a 'Permitted' light that is stronger than our own. We came to audit you, but in truth, we have audited ourselves." Alpha turned to his fellow Architects, his form glowing with a soft, amber light—the color of a human sunset.

Considering, that her father was found a little away from the jungle, he Probably trying to save their daughter from the Rouges. "Was the culprit caught?" Nicholas scowled. "Initially, the beta was found guilty. He accepted that he did betray the Alpha for his position. Her uncle, the current Alpha of the pack, took the lead and sentenced him to death. Because of his Alpha bloodline, he and his wife inherited the position of the Alpha and Luna." "Hmm..." Nicholas hummed only. Dave once turned to the closed door behind them before looking at Nicholas, "Her physical ability was questionable, Alpha. Don't you think so? Previously wolfsbane and now this."

Unforgiving. "Look at me," he said. The Omega hesitated. Then slowly lifted her head. Fear sat openly in her eyes now. Raw. Unhidden. Damian said, "When I give an order you carry it out." "Yes, Alpha, " she replied. "No one overrides me." "Yes, Alpha," she said again. Her voice shook.. She did not look away this time. There was a pause. Heavy. Final. "Now leave," he said. She did not wait. She stood quickly. Almost too quickly. Her balance nearly gave way. She caught herself, then rushed out. The door shut behind her. Harder than she intended. Silence returned.. It did not settle. It stayed sharp.

Even the forbidden rooms. [Entering the forbidden room, you are a bad boy Ambrose.] my wolf suddenly commented. I rolled my eyes. "I am the new Alpha, so I can do whatever I want." [My, aren't you special?] he said. Sarcastic bastard. The vault was brightly lit. It smelled musty as no one had entered for a long time. I immediately looked at the ancient books that listed and explained different types of beasts. The kind of beasts humans thought were myths, but in reality, they were all hidden in plain sight.