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How dare he have sex right next to where Monica is. I roar, and both the naked wolves snap their heads in my direction. The female scrambles to gather her clothes, but I don't pay her much attention. I want the male. I want his blood. I want to bring him as much pain as he has brought his mate. How can he be so callous? How can he reject his life partner and not twenty-four hours later be with not one but two other females? I hate this male with every fiber of my being. "Alpha," the female squeaks as my large clawed hand wraps around Joseph's throat and lifts him up.

she whispered back. “Good. At least you’re not delusional.” She laughed softly. Decker and Adam exchanged a look over her shoulder. Not hostile. Not friendly. But steady. Something had changed between them, and several Alphas noticed. That mattered. By the time all eight Alphas arrived, the retreat felt like a powder keg wearing polished stone. Morgan of Ashvale. Jacob of Silver Claw. Decker of Dark Mountain. Adam of Edgewater Falls. Malric of Iron Ridge, unmated, with his Beta. Rowan of Pine Hollow, mated, with his Luna.

Silver moonlight from my left hand, crimson shadow from my right, twisting together into a spiral of light and dark that lit the arena like a second sun. The pressure rolled off me in waves, not the focused dominance I'd used on Rowan or Garrett, but the full, unrestricted weight of what I was. Prime Alpha. Dual bloodline. Moon and shadow made one. The Alphas in the front row leaned back. Even Remus flinched. I struck his earth pillars.

The woman he had trusted most, the woman who had shared his dreams and burdens, was not who she had claimed to be. “You…” his voice cracked like a whip, sharp and pained. “All this time. You weren’t just Daisy. You were the Masked Alpha.” “Yes,” Daisy said softly, her voice carrying a strange calm even as her heart tore within her. “I am the Alpha of the Twilight Pack. The one they call the Masked Alpha. And I am the one who received your messages—the ones you thought you sent to your mother.” The ground seemed to tilt beneath Troy’s feet. The crowd was silent, all eyes on their Alpha, waiting to see if this revelation would fracture what they had just rebuilt.

Those eyes flickered from me, to the twins, and back. “Are you Miss Sawyer?” he asked. “Um, yes,” I said, although we didn’t really use last names that way. “Please, call me Zara.” “Thank you, Zara, call me Elliot. Please, do come in. May I ask who these fine young men with you are?” I froze, just for a moment. How did I explain the concept of an Alpha to a human? Would it be suspicious or weird if I didn’t explain at all? Should I just make something up?

I hit his chest, making him smile. “It's time.” The Alpha stood up, looking out the window. “I want to go with you!” I stood up, clenching my fists. “It's too risky; you're still too weak and fragile.” The alpha growled. “They'll notice it from afar.” “Who will notice?” I looked curiously in his direction. “Soul reapers, it is they who have fun in the purgatory of wandering wolves!” Shrugging his shoulders, the Alpha looked at the moon again, and only then did I realize it was already night.

My face paled as I recalled the intense pain of getting my skin peeled and hurt from the sunlight. “Drink the soup before it gets colder.” I didn't know when this man sat closer to me again. Damn, his scent is intoxicating. “Don't worry about the past, dear mate. I, Nathaniel, am here to protect you. If there is anyone who can bully you, it is only me!” Nathaniel? The name caused me to break into a cold sweat. There is only one man I know who bears that name. Alpha Nathaniel Kyle Twilight, Alpha of the Twilight Pack. The strongest opposition pack to Moonshadow!? Damn!

We needed to delve deeper into the matter, uncovering the truth behind Richard's predicament and the rogue group's sinister intentions. Richard shed light on the enigmatic figure of Timothy Dalton, his half-brother, whose true Alpha status had been obscured due to his challenges. While Timothy should have held the position, it was Richard who stepped into the role, concealing the truth from both the pack and the outside world. The intricate web of deception woven by their father stemmed from the fear that Timothy's challenged status might blemish the family's reputation.

All of the Alpha's agreed to it very quickly deciding this would be the best Christmas gift to all. I was able to get two packs from overseas to help as well. One pack is from England, the Windsor Pack and the other pack is from Ireland, the Cavanaugh Clan. Alpha Ryan Windsor is the current alpha to the Windsor Pack and Alpha Declan Cavanaugh is the current alpha of the Cavanaugh Clan. Neither of them have found their mates yet. Alpha Ryan is in his mid twenties and Alpha Declan just turned thirty. Both of them have had trouble in finding their mates but that's a completely different story.

I had decided to buy some milkshakes and pineapple tart and some melon slushies. I overheard two girls while standing on the counter. [“I’m not shitting you, I’m telling you that is him. That is Alpha Leo of the Crescent Moon Pack. The most powerful and the richest.] [“I think you should stop babbling every time you drink too much.] [“I’m not drunk, just a few glasses can’t blind me enough not to recognize the hottest man to walk this earth.”]