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Azraiel’s Gamma, Theo was on his knees bowing in front of his mate, the Luna of the Blue Orchid Pack. Theo lifts his head a little, his eyes shine with unshed tears. He looks straight into the black wolf’s eyes and says, “Alpha!”

The Viper, who was known to be, with mild exaggeration, the most viciously loyal woman in Voss pack’s history, was not only cutting ties but coming to join hands with the Lycans. "I can imagine how you might have been able to deceive my youngest brother with that hogwash," I said, adding a stern edge to my voice. "But I’m not falling for it. I’m sure that you are definitely after something more and this is just a pretense..." I came closer, holding her eyes this time with authority, not whatever was happening before. "Is there some kind of long-term plan to infiltrate us? Get as much information as you can before going back and feeding it to them? Is that what this is?" It was the way she ke

“But it works for them.” “I guess that’s all that matters,” she said, still trying to imagine how the hell that living situation looked. “So… so what then?” “Well, Crusher was dead, so his Veep stepped up to the Presidency,” Wolf said. “A sick and twisted motherfucker named Viper, but none of us counted him as much. I mean, he was always overshadowed by Crusher – a fuckin’ brutal and violent guy, even in this world – so we figured he’d be harmless by comparison, you know?”

The big wolf speaks to telepathy so loud they both hear him, “We can’t let you do that.” Jolene is confused, “Why not, we didn’t hurt anybody! Vlad answers for the wolf, “It’s because I’m a vampire, and then walking during the day?” The wolf answers his question with the question, “So you are aware that this is abnormal?” And it takes a step for holding out his hand, “I am Vlad, son of Apollo. I mean, you know hard I am just walking through.” All the wolves instantly transform and bow down to him, “Have you come to take over his king of vampires?”

Avira! My wolf called from within me just as I noticed a presence. It was her! The she-wolf who have had me suffering her pain for the past two years, the she-wolf who had made me travel all the way here. Avira was her name, or was my wolf wrong? I guess I would find out soon enough. I looked closely at her as I approached her, noting just different she was from how I had imagined her to be. Her eyes, although pretty, held hidden tales of pain. The exposed part of her body was strangely smooth. Too smooth that for a moment I doubted she was really the one but my wolf had confirmed her identity, and he cannot be wrong. Or can he?

"The mating ceremony was witnessed by representatives from three allied packs." *And our wolf is finally awake,* Ava added privately. *Tell them that part!* "In fact," I continued with growing confidence, "my wolf awakened just yesterday. Her name is Ava." This announcement caused a ripple of surprised murmurs. I took advantage of their momentary silence to claim an empty armchair near the window, positioning myself with a clear view of both the door and Lilith's group. The brunette leaned forward, her curiosity evidently overcoming her disdain. "I heard Alpha Moretti is..." she lowered her voice to a whisper, "absolutely savage in business and... other matters. Is that true?"

Honestly, it was a hilarious situation, but I was not going to let these to know this. “Oh, for fucks sake. The giant ass white tiger is Phantom, the equally giant black panther and jaguar are Jaeyde and Topaz. The freakishly large black wolf is Obsidian while the other wolf that we can only describe as a burning flame is Eymbyr. You two are so fucking terrible at explaining shit.” Chris told us. "And your point? This is why we keep you around. Plus, you like explaining shit." Mykynzye snarked.

The high of the training session buzzed in our blood. "I'm starving," Viggo announced. Heading for the nutrient dispenser. "I could eat a horse." "Please don't," Wolfy sighed. Walking to the comms console. "The logistics of acquiring a horse are—" He stopped. The datapad in his hand chimed. Ping. A harsh, dissonant sound that cut through the warmth of the room. Wolfy stared at the screen. His expression shifted instantly—the lover vanished. Replaced by the Ice Viper. His scent turned sharp. Smelling of ozone and stress.

“Do I keep calling you Tall, Dark, and Menacing, or do we go with a name that won’t get me executed?” “Alexander Veylor,” he said. “Wolf King of Nytherra.” Of course it was dramatic. My life couldn’t hand me a Bob. Alexander sounded like a cologne that came with a complimentary dagger. “Wow,” I said. “Bet Starbucks loves you.” A spark flickered behind his eyes—like joy was rationed here. “And your oversized house—wolves?” I tried. “Do they have names, or is it more of a ‘fetch, pack’ vibe?”

The agony is ready to rip me apart and throw me into the deep end with an anchor and no way of resurfacing. “She’s gone,” I yell through a haunting sob as Ava slides a shaky arm over my shoulder. “She’s gone, Ava. She’s dead.” I don't think she can die now because there is covenant between us and she promised me that she will live long no matter what it take her. She said if not that she just want to remain plain it she were to turn to her wolf world and seek power from the Goddess she will be the most powerful wolf amongst her pack. Ava turn on her convenant and became viper that every in the city is scared of her because of her powerful wolf and no one can dire her or to even compete with