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Chapter 5 The Young Alpha of the hostile pack

Word Count: 1214    |    Released on: 21/05/2025

lpha of the

a's

e situations? It turns out that Charlotte's pack is none other than the famo

Michael about them, and he told me that the new Alpha of this pack demanded to cut off the alliance which his father had established befor

ugh since the new Alpha started to rule in the Night

retches as far as the eye can see. Towering pine trees stand tall and prou

that I am entering territory that belongs to the pack. The ground beneath our feet is covered in a thi

looks like a bad idea. They will certainly not like a member of the Moonshade Pack to enter the

rom them if something happens. He will be happy that I am their captive. My chest fee

demarcated by a line of ancient stone pillars, weathered and moss-covered from years

f they will crush me under their weight if I take another step forward. Even though I wa

sure I have a

an read me. "Don't worry, Matthews is nice. He does not hurt anyone unless they do something wrong. You have done nothing wrong, so you have nothing to

id not tell me. Who is your brother i

e Alpha, it's the Beta and Gamma who are higher in the rank ladder. Anything lower than this is considere

in, pulling me towards the road between the pillars. that separates the pack from the forest. As

k, feeling uneasy. My wolf, Accalia, nods. She feels it too. This strange, uncom

d told you to die, do you? " She asks, and I leave her hand, taken aback by her words.

's not my priority. I should decide wheth

gently pats it, "Everything w

bulky men walking towards us. But it's the man walking ahead who catches my attention. He looks tal

eyes sparkling on seeing t

n. He's

ble on the rocks. The moment my boots fall on the hard ground of the Night Howlers Pack, and the sun hits me again, goosebumps sail down my sk

earance becomes clear and I feel a shortness of breath

p shirt looks like it's about to burst at the seams, trying to contain the sheer bulk

stone, every line and angle just perfect. And don't even get me started on his jawline-it's so sharp, I could probably use it to slice bread. But the thing that real

ominance and power emanate from his posture like waves crashing against the shore. Accalia starts to get restless and moves

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