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'Alpha, are you already awake? The White Wolf has crossed our pack border again last night and this morning.' The border patrol passes the latest reports to me in the mind link. At my command, they once again had to turn a blind eye to this wolf who goes in and out of the pack at will, an unusual privilege for non-pack members. They are clearly irritated about this happening, have often complained about this order, wanting to imprison her. But I forbade it expressly. Whoever dares even touch a hair on her beautiful head risks public execution, that is my inexorable rule.

Making a swift decision, she straightened her dress and ventured into the corridors, choosing the route that led to the archives. Upon entering the archives, Alara felt the familiar hush welcome her. Alden, the elderly clerk, offered a polite nod before returning to his work. Rows of dusty tomes and scrolls stood silent sentinel. She navigated toward the section dealing with ancient wolf lineages, scanning spines for anything that might further explain the fabled bond between an Alpha and a white wolf. She had read scattered references before, but she hoped to find more concrete details that might aid them in the conflicts ahead.

You’re better off if you stayed silent like hors before! I totally agree! Especially if my human WON’T EVEN LISTEN TO ME! “Oh, are you talking to your wolf right now? I can see it in your eyes, small bursts of emotions along with small changes in your facial expression,” Alexia asked while still sitting on the bed beside him. “Can my wolf and he talk? Even for just a moment…”

She wanted to continue her journey the next day but she will continue now. She started walking away and he followed her. She turned around and growled at him to stay off and go back to his running. He didn't. She started to run and he ran after her. She finally got to the Eastern pack after hours of running, the big white wolf following closely behind. She transformed when she got to the end of the woods. Alexia turned around and saw the big white wolf about to transform. She stood and stare as he transformed into Mikel. Mikel is a tall and handsome man. His skin is as smooth as silk. He was tall and had a large chest, a huge man.

Alexandra spontaneously shifted into her white wolf. “Damn it,” I spat when Alex tackled Faye to the ground. Alex’s wolf gave her better cover against any of Faye’s attacks. Faye screamed, which would only make the guards try to get here faster. Alex’s majestic white wolf pinned Faye to the ground with her paw. “G-Get off me!” Faye screeched. Alex barked in her face, and Faye’s head rolled to the side. Alex stepped away quickly and allowed me to carry my daughter.

A part of me wanted to run, to run away from it all even though I knew I wasn't going to get too far, but the other part, the one that remembered the cold steel of the dungeon, the screams, Lena's death , stood it's ground. “We don't kill people based on suspicion in the pack.” Darius slowly turned to the council. “How many times do you want me to tell you that?” “She's not people.” Someone whispered. “She's a traitor.” “She's a wolf.” Darius snapped. “And she deserves a chance to prove herself.” There was a pause, a thick silence that couldn't bring forth anything good. I just knew it. “Then let her prove it.” Rhian rose to his feet. “Just like we agreed on.”

Author POV: - The moon looks beautiful for other's but not for Alexandra and her friends. Because the Moon is going to change their entire life. Everyone who came outside by following John see everything. How Alexandra scream in pain and how she changes into pure white wolf, whom they only read in books. "She is......" An Omega tries but she can't complete her sentence. John Allen and Lily, three of them are in shocked, they look towards their surrounding and see maybe 20 students including Alpha, beta and Omega follow them outside.

But as powerful as Alexei, she sent the wolf flying back to her position before placing her paw on the wolf’s neck. With a sigh, I shook my head in amusement with a mix of slight disbelief. There’s no chance that one of her students would beat Alexia for today’s training. Perhaps, there is if she could pretend that she had been beaten. Alexia was competitive like her brother and even their wolf almost looked identical. Those striking umber colors that whenever exposed to the sun would look like dark brown but under the night sky would appear black. Now that I had seen Alexia’s wolf in a clearer view only made me realize that it was breathtaking in contrast to mine and had a porcelain color.

“Of course, you know how being a late bloomer sucks the life out of you. What makes this new?” “It’s getting worse. And If care is not taken, anything might happen. She is worried sick about what it might mean. You know what I mean, being without a wolf for the rest of your life. If she is unable to shift and find her mate before the Carmella, she would be banished or married off to churn up hybrids for some Western beast” “It doesn’t mean shit. She only reads too much into things. She should wait. I know how it feels, I felt the same way while waiting for that beast of a man. Remember?’’

He turned his head slowly, painfully, to look at her. The firelight caught his eyes. There was some sort of confusion there, yes. But mostly, there was a dawn of realization. The pieces of the puzzle were slamming into place bit by bit. The void scent. The hiding. The cover. The healing. The "witch" magic. The reason she was hunted. "White Wolf," he whispered. It wasn't a question. Zara dropped her gaze. "Alex, I-" she started to say. "Is that what you really are? The White Wolf?" he asked her, surprised. His voice wasn't angry, or even raised. It was simply awestruck. "The Divine line? The extinct line?” he added, asking her