Wakfu Yugo X Amalia Mga Nobela at Kwento

His Iru turns his head into a rhino head. “A rhino?!” Alfi said surprised. “Surprised already? Please don”t, since you are gonna die here!” The brat exclaimed ramming Alfi so hard that he gets hurled and fallen so hard. “Alfi!” Kartika exclaimed in worry running towards him followed by Herman. Alfi then stands up staggering resisting the pain. “That's right! I am a pink ranked member of Waku-Waku. Though pink is the lowest rank, don”t ever think you can defeat me that easily!” The brat exclaimed.

I tried a few times to cuddle and sleep next to them, but my wolf Pyro would fight and pester me to leave. Pyro really never gave into the ideas of sleeping with these females. Like me, he has interest in Amaly and her wolf, Akira. But it seems they are both shy towards us. Akira seems to be a mystery and probably is why Pyro is so intrigued and fascinated with her.

He was shifting his glances from me to Alaric or vice versa. "Alaric, he is not a servant or a slave!" Jaque fixed her gaze at her brother. "I don't mind him joining us. You should talk to your mate about that!" Alaric smirked. That's the only time when Jaque noticed my annoyance. She immediately told the doctor to sit between Victoria and Orora instead. "My question. How can we find Amira?" We're losing tracks. "We have to summon her!" Witch Anya suggested. "Like how you summoned me?!" Orora butted in, sneering.

This was one of the reasons why its hard to deal with this type of monster. Yman told them about this discovery of him. He needed to warn his teammates for the sudden changes in the monster attack pattern. Right now, they needed to deal as much damage as possible. Good thing that Almina and Kiko both have high damage in their attacks. The blonde girl sometimes fired her arrow, but not actively, Yman did not mind it. It's better to let her be than to get rejected again.

I pushed the sad thoughts as I climbed onto my bike and started it. The front gate was still open, just as I left it. Funny how these fake alphas, fake leaders think that having a big wall and an expensive security system will keep them safe. The reality is far from it. It is so easy to break this system, so easy to break the walls and break the little house from inside. It takes one unhappy betta, gamma or omega… heck a few times there was even Lunas who helped me to take down alphas. And that is so sad.

In this regard, the rogues immediately increased their attack on the brothers. On the contrary, because Amelia is a woman, even if her wolf is much stronger than her human shape, the rogues will not put her in her eyes. So, when the two wolves were under great pressure, only one yellow wolf rushed toward her wolf Alicia. The yellow wolf baring its teeth stretched out its two sharp front claws and pounced on Alicia’s belly. Seeing this, Alicia hurriedly turned her body around to prevent her soft stomach from being caught by the wolf's claws. At the same time, when she saw the yellow wolf being one meter away from her, she quickly looked at the position, jumped, and the entire silver-blue wolf

I was tempted to go over there to drag my mate from the hands of that beast rogue wolf. What the hell was she doing in a pack of rogues and becoming his chosen mate without my consent? Does she realize this is an abomination and a she-wolf isn't allowed to have a chosen mate aside from the one the moon goddess gave her? ‘She’s no longer ours, fucker! Didn't you also get a chosen mate? Isn't Alexia yours?!’ My wolf said in my head. ‘Yes but it still doesn't change the fact that I haven't taken Alexia as my chosen mate publicly…. What's more? The bond between me and Summer still remains.’ I yelled at him in my head.

Damien POV: The air crackled with anticipation as I, Damien, the future Alpha of our wolf pack, stood tall and proud before my fellow pack members. The weight of my impending leadership rested heavily on my shoulders, but my gaze was fixed and unwavering. Years had passed since we expelled Amia, a treacherous wolf who dared to defy our ways and embrace the dark arts of magic. Today, I intended to ensure that her name would forever be struck from our memories.

Everything that made her human. Now, as she stood in the wreckage, that same heat licked her bones again. Only this time, it wasn’t vengeance she tasted. It was regret. “Clear,” came Alma’s voice from the corridor. “No survivors.” Amara turned. Her daughter—grown now, no longer the girl who trembled when blood hit the ground—stood at attention, her face streaked with soot and pride. She saw Luca in her more than she wanted to. The same feral calm. The same eyes that didn’t look away from horror.

I shot back, breathless. His smirk curved slow, dangerous. “You like me better as a beast.” I wanted to slap him. I wanted to kiss him. I did neither, turning away before my fire betrayed me again. Outside the hall, the pack’s growls rose like a storm. Half still chanting Logan’s name, half clinging to Rowan’s. And somewhere in the dark, I felt Wakanda’s shadow hunting. Amaiya’s voice cut above the crowd, shrill, venomous. “He is no true alpha! He drags a witch into our den and calls her mate!”