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She held up the duvet to cover her upper part and she walked forward on her knee to move closer to the alphas who were still standing , looking at how changed Alexia had been. Alexia caught a grip of Michael's arm and pulled him closer but as soon as their skin met, she could feel an electric current running through her arms. She jerked her head up to meet the gazes of the alphas only for her to realize that her eyes bad started to illuminate. She suddenly felt very different, she felt as though she had increased only even if she hadn't. The alphas stepped back as they watched the changes that had begun to occur in Alexia. Alexia could hear how her bones began to make the screeching sounds.

At least, not until I had gotten to where Mel had dog-eared a page. Surprisingly enough, that part caught my attention, and I began reading. From what I understood, the wolves have a tradition of rejecting someone they do not want. And right on the page I was reading, was a woman rejecting her man. Or her mate, like the author called it. I felt tears in my eyes as I read the words spewing from his mate's mouth. I hated her more and more with each passing second, as I could feel deep in my core the pain coursing through him.

I was still lost in thought and in him when I was interrupted by my mate that I still don't know his name they is something off about him he looks like he is either a lone wolf or a rouge. “Mate” he took in my scent. “What's your name? His voice is so thick. “Alexia white” I told him out of curiosity I asked him the question I have been meaning to ask since I met him. “What pack are you from? He looked at me like he was trying to read me. “I am a lone wolf” my heart broke at this. “A lone wolf or a rogue the scent I got from you was disturbing and I knew it that they was something off about you” I screamed at him.

Perhaps I was somewhere in between, not with the Moon Goddess just yet. Most books said the same things about my wolf, but now that I found out Elias would be the White Wolf, I had another lead to go on. Finding texts about the White Wolf was a bit harder, but when Axel came in, I had finally found something. I didn’t mind Axel spending some time alone with Elias, this way I could focus all my attention on reading. It also was a way to avoid any conversation about last night, I didn’t want to start a fight or have an awkward lunch with Elias there.

Charlotte was sitting quietly on her bed after the session with Matt. Her conversation with the Beta kept echoing in her head. “Alpha Azraiel is a Trueblood…!” The white wolf is Azraiel…...Azraiel is the white wolf…. She suddenly sat up straight and went to the pile of books beside her closet. The first book was about shifting, so she kept it aside….second was the same…..but the third… There it is…. She picked the third book and opened the index. Moving her index finger down the page she stopped when she found what she was looking for. Quickly flipping to the page number she climbed into her bed and leaned back.

Celia scuffed at his back, as if he didn’t know she’d defy him. With intense eyes, she watched as the men moved from the centre of the field and back to the side-lines. Alex took a stance in the spot where they had stood and Celia smiled at the big brown wolf. “You’re cute.” She said before crouching before him. Her bones started to crack, fur covering her skin and in no time, she was a white wolf almost a big as him. The crowd started to whisper, but Celia didn’t mind them. It was probably because only blessed wolves were full white, but there was nothing blessed about her...

If they attacked Alex, she would be helpless. "Conard, please don’t do this." She shouted, trembling. Her gown had fallen somewhere; her white skirt was red with blood. Alex waited for Conard writhing in pain. The wolves were very close to her now. As they smelt her, they took their faces close to her. Before they could do anything, a big, bright white wolf appeared before them. Alex immediately stood up. “Your wolf is so big.” She was still astonished. She forgot how he treated her. Before that, Conard said anything; Albert’s voice drew them toward him.

--Alyssa-- I was deeply engrossed in the book I had found. It was believed that the white wolves were the first of their kind to come into existence, blessed with extraordinary powers. They had the ability to heal, control the earth and everything within it, and even communicate directly with the moon goddess. These gifts made them revered but also envied, and eventually, the other wolves' jealousy led to a devastating purge aimed at eliminating the white wolves entirely.

Instead, they’d walked into an ambush. A sharp howl echoed from the far side of the trail. I looked up just in time to see one of Ralph’s remaining warriors shift into his wolf. The gray wolf burst through a gap between two trees. One of my warriors started after him. I raised a hand. “No.” The wolf was already too far ahead. By the time we’d catch him, we’d leave the boys, the prisoners, and our own men exposed. Not worth it. Our mission hadn’t changed. Recover the boys. Secure the prisoners. Leave.

Lucifer was perplexed as he glanced at me and went silent for some time before finally speaking. "Why are you looking for Aida White?" he questioned. He explained that since Selena claimed to have returned to Aida White's body, a law student, "if she is employed in the legal field, she will be using the name Aida White rather than Selena Wolf." I asked, "Do you think you will get her back?" and he replied, "I hope so, I don't want to lose her, I love her Lucifer, you know that." I responded, "I know, but you don't have to convince me; you have to convince her," and he agreed.