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The dark figure crashed into the undergrowth, the air expelled from his lungs in a guttural grunt of pain. Amelia, disoriented and weakened, watched in awe as Adrian's wolf stood tall and formidable, a formidable guardian shielding her from further harm. Its eyes locked onto the defeated figure, a menacing growl reverberating through the clearing. The primal instincts of the Alpha coursed through the lupine form, ready to defend what was rightfully his.

The wolf, the moon goddess has blessed me with to spend my entire life with. Before my mom died, she used to tell me, a one true mate is like an alpha, and that the only difference is that he may not have a pack he's destined to rule and protect, but a single wolf he's destined to love forever. I kept that quote with me forever and impatiently waited until I was of the rightful age, searching under the beautiful moonlight for my one true mate. It was the most beautiful night and even more beautiful when I lay eyes on a dark hair and blue eyes handsome wolf. I could hear my wolf crying inside telling me that he was mine; that night I thought I found everything that I was looking for and ever

I stammered out, not knowing exactly how to start my explanation. "Never mind. I heard everything, so I know what the argument is all about." She said when it became apparent that I was not going to say a word. "Oh." That was the only word that came out of my mind after hearing her. "Anyways, what I wanted to discuss with you is somewhat sensitive, but I want you to listen to me with an open mind. See, Claire, you are now here with Alex, as his mate, in this werewolf world that humans thought only exist in fairy tales." She gave a dramatic pause, building my tension. "So, what I am saying is that you have to let go of all your human ties as you are now with a man who is an Alpha." She finish

I guess the wolf read through my mind as sly grin crept up it's lips ' The time you will know what I am talking about is fast approaching ' it said and lowered it's jawline I watched shockingly as it placed its jaw on my head To be sincere I didn't feel any weight on my head. Despite how heavy it looks it's actually very light Minutes past and we remained in that position ' Do not push your mate away ,you are going to regret it. Give her a chance and you'll be shocked on how skilled and talented she is. She might not be strong and everything you want but she is a capable and a befitting mate for an Alpha' It said again in a smooth tone

But her relief was short-lived. As she Drew closer, she saw someone standing in her way. Her heart sank as she recognized him as her mate, an Alpha wolf who had always been controlling and possessive, Alpha Reed. she let out a low growl, trying to convey her defiance, but to him, it might have sounded like a whine.

I took a second to compose myself before I continued. "When I was younger I read a book about a male wolf whose mate almost died during childbirth. To save her life he cut his wrists and his mate's wrists, his shared his blood with her. She healed and survived. She acted the same around him, but her wolf didn't. Her wolf saw her mate as both the Alpha and a Luna, to her wolf he was her owner. Her wolf wouldn't let her do anything without his permission".

“You could imagine how her reaction to losing someone in the war would affect us all.” “I understand,” the Alpha King let out at once, nodding curtly as he said so. “She’s dangerous.” “I wouldn’t say so, your highness,” I shook my head negatively, refusing such a poor description of my beloved mate. “She’s just had very little time to train. She only got her wolf at the age of eighteen after all.” The man chuckled at me, and soon deadpanned, “I want her no harm. Rest assured. I would just like to meet her.”

I asked, crossing my legs and staring back at him. “Well” he says, taking a sip of his drink before leaning back in his seat staring back at me. “I made some findings, and discovered that rogue wolves only smell like death and rotten corpse if they are made by an Alpha” “What does that mean?” I asked, not fully understanding what he's saying. “What I mean is an alpha is deliberately killing off the mates of some wolves or breaking their alpha bond to them. To be able to control them. Feeding them with flesh and grooming monsters for some unknown reasons” he says.

I ask, not making an issue of the plural pronoun. She shrugs in my arms. “I don’t know.” “Do you know when they will be back?” “I’m not sure, but it has to be soon, they are still in school.” Am I hearing this correctly? My Alpha’s intended mate is a Guardian? No wonder Alpha Patrick got her out of here before we arrived. I roll over, kissing the she-wolf. “More?” She whimpers. Oh yes, there will be much more. And once I tell my Alpha that his intended is a Guardian, he will reward me greatly!

she says. “You can’t believe everything you hear,” Jesse tells her. “Who are you and why do you care anyway?” He motions for Meadow to come stand with us and he not-so-subtly pulls her behind his back. The woman watches the interaction then turns to me. “The rumors may not be true, but that mark on your neck says you’re mated to a wolf. If the rumors are true, that wolf is an Alpha, one of the children of the Guardians. The Guardians have never protected the witches, but if they are protecting you, I was wondering if they are protecting others.”