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I might've overestimated our chances. Out from the woods, the Alpha of the Celestial Pack walked as if he was king. Behind him were werewolves and behind them, as well as on the sides, were hundreds of warriors and creatures and I knew these weren’t all of them. ”Alpha James Knight.” He cooed as he walked up on the field. The one thing that bothered me most about the Alpha of the Celestial Pack was the fact that he was a pussy, a scared little boy in a grown man's body who couldn't ever take on a fight alone.

Could taste her scent on his tongue every time he breathed. “It doesn’t matter,” Alexander said. “I need something stronger.” “There is nothing stronger. What you’re taking is already at the maximum safe dosage.” Isabelle paused. “And even if there was, it wouldn’t help. Alphas are different. Your bodies adapt. Your metabolism burns through suppressants faster than normal wolves. After years of use, your wolf has been fighting the medication internally this entire time. It was only a matter of time before something strong enough came along to break through.”

“I don't really know much about those species. But there was a rumor that one of the fire wolves survived here in Night Shade Pack as a baby. If that is true, then perhaps the resurrected Alpha sought a part of his pack because an Alpha’s bite is the only thing that awakens their wolf fire,” Jax and I had a lot of things in common, but having adopted parents? I don't think so. “An Alpha’s bite is powerful enough to cause a supernatural creature's awakening, hence the wolf fire I mentioned earlier. So I think your friend is going through an awakening.” He explained further, and I tried to take in all the information I needed. Jax might be adopted according to his story. This was the knowledge

He got up to get what I asked for, making me smile. The Luna's stories might not have much, but I was sure that every Alpha book would be filled with Luna information as well. Alpha's were not good Alpha's without their Luna's. While he was walking back, I was intrigued by a page that I had stopped on. Apparently, there was a Luna that had been mated to the Alpha's brother, but rejected him to be with the actual Alpha. The story drew me in, so I didn't even notice when Cole sat back down across from me.

Third Person's POV Tate growled as he wrestled with the two little Alphas, Abraham and Wyatt. They are playing King of the Alphas. The little two-and-a-half-year-old Alpha holds his ground as he wrestles Maddox's and Noah’s little Alphas. Tate stops growling and freezes with Wyatt pinned underneath him and Abraham’s arm around his neck. The Little Alpha's eyes dart around and quickly find his omega brothers. Tate growls as he throws Abraham off of him and races forward. The sound of Ollie’s and Leo’s whimpering gets louder the closer Tate gets. The little Alpha bear plows into the two 7-year-olds that had his brothers pinned down hurting them.

The fact that she had written these scenes so casually was even more surprising. I laughed again while shaking my head. “Katlyn Harper, you are considerably more interesting than anyone realizes.” Then I scrolled toward the comment section. Thousands of readers had left feedback beneath her chapters. Some were emotional. Some were dramatic. Some were incredibly entertaining. She made sure to reply to every single one of them. Then something else caught my attention. She used the words Alpha and mate very naturally throughout her stories. Those exact terms originated from Silverclaw territory. Humans were never supposed to know them with such accuracy.

“Ohh that, well, we don't officially have a name for it, seeing it only began appearing at the start of this academy year and well it only seems to happen to the Alpha's, but for now, we call them the beast.” Beast huh… it suits it well to be honest, my eyes continue to stay focused on the creature, how rampaging and disgusting it looked. “This is the fifth one we have had now, and it seems that to be an infection of some kind,” she paused, letting out a sigh, “Well the council hasn't found out anything solid about it yet though.” “And which Alpha is this beast?” I continued my question with my eyes still glued on this creature for some strange reason. “I heard it Kai Nightfold, heri alpha t

“...Veronica could not have gotten this information herself because Miss Vale has only been in the pack for three days. Which of you is in contact with Crescent Moon?” The entire crowd was silent. Slowly, the Alpha started to release his energy in waves, each one more intense as they went by. He sat in his chair, staring at his pack members, gasping for breath. And looked bored while doing it. Did he not care about their safety? An even more intense wave slammed into the crowd that even I felt the urge to submit. I shook it off but went on my knees anyway. I scanned the crowd. No one had passed out yet.

Not a single day goes by that I don't feel like I want to make sure I measure up to being the same author that I looked up to when I needed to hide within the pages of book for just a moment. I've been through hell and back again. Both physically and mentally. Ending this story kind of feels like closing that chapter but I know (as I sit here now, two shots of medicine, absolutely sick, unable to breath and just barely functioning) it won't always be easy. Alpha's Blind Luna started out as a story that mostly was just for me and turned into a 200,000 word world that I let others in to see and read and enjoy. Now, with The King's Alpha, it turned into a 300,000 word epic that fleshed out a wo

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.