“She cannot escape from me, not even in her most harrowing nightmares!” As the Alpha broke his neck, he whispered into the man’s ears. The inert cadaver fell to the ground. Several young women wept in fear, seeking refuge behind their companions to avoid witnessing the brutality or Jason’s horrific deeds.
He possessed the ability to eliminate anyone obstructing his path. The guests promptly vacated the route, allowing the Alpha to disappear into the dense darkness of the woods. An oppressive silence enveloped the hall as they could only ponder the questions they were eager to resolve.
Where had the Alpha departed? What caused his intense anger? The deceased spy could not be the sole offender.
All individuals, whether acquainted or unacquainted with Jason’s comportment, were astonished by the recent occurrence. No one ventured to even look at the bloodied carcass of the wolf lying on the ground. Lucas was vexed by the dirt on the floor.
“Remove this body from the hall promptly and sanitise the floor!” The Alpha issued a forceful command. This day ought not to have concluded in bloodshed, a corpse, and the new Luna’s flight. He discerned that his brother had been unhinged due to his infatuation with his partner. If he was unable to locate her or she successfully escaped the pack, Jason would commence eliminating individuals.
“Alpha, we failed to extract any information from him,” Leo expressed guilt and animosity. They successfully located the spy but were ineffectual in eliciting information from him. He was deceased!
“Examine his bank account and trace the account number associated with the substantial unexplained deposit…” As a wolf’s growl echoed across the woods, Lucas paused in his directive.
“Who was that?” David and Leo spoke as they cautiously surveyed their surroundings. The Sothis Star Pack and all the guests were filled with terror. Lucas approached the gate, his emerald eyes fixed on the forest where he had saw his brother depart. It was unequivocally not Jason’s growl. It was an unidentified wolf! Given that the entire pack was in the hall, who was the additional wolf in the woods? Was that an adversary of the pack that had launched an attack?
Upon Jason’s arrival in the depths of the forest, as he pursued Talia’s scent, his heart commenced racing. He perceived her proximity.
He could perceive her every motion. He had expected that she would not cross the territorial boundaries. However, the peculiar aspect was that her rose and chocolate scent had intensified and became more alluring than before, leading Lamba to become utterly intoxicated by it.
His wolf sought to dominate his human, but the Alpha resisted, accelerating until he perceived the deadly and ferocious snarl of a wolf that had intruded into the woodland. Jason halted entirely and inhaled deeply. Who was this unfamiliar wolf in his domain?
“Ah!” Upon hearing the recognisable voice, Jason swiftly turned his head to the right and rushed towards it. What was that individual doing in the woodland at that exact moment? He pursued the screams until he reached the forest’s centre, where a wolf was fixated on a young man seated on the muddy ground, perspiring and trembling before the ferocious creature.
“Alpha,” Charles’s attention was captivated by Jason, who advanced into the dire circumstance with regal authority. He was integral to this pack and his community. Jason’s gaze was fixed on the wolf, whose eyes initially prompted him to blink in admiration.
The Omega alternated his eyes between them. His Alpha’s emerald eyes radiated confidence. He had finally comprehended why this individual was referred to as the Alpha. He advanced to safeguard him, despite Charles’s awareness of Jason’s underlying grievances with him. Alpha positioned himself between the Omega and the intruder, the formidable, lethal wolf serving as a barrier.
“Depart!” Upon receiving his Alpha’s command, the young Omega’s astonished grey eyes gazed at Jason. Did he command him to depart? Could this unidentified wolf kill him? Jason’s imposing physique overshadowed the quaking Omega, enabling him to escape the situation.
“Leave me alone!” Jason hissed, glancing back at the small child, who leaped to his feet and fled. Charles found himself in the woods, consuming alcohol beneath the moonlight, following the ring ceremony and Talia’s kiss with Jason.
He was so disoriented and despondent that he failed to notice a wolf coming. However, he was unaware that he would encounter an unusual and lethal wolf that assaulted him nearly twice. He had been unable to escape his claws swiftly enough! Had Jason not appeared, he would have been consumed by the wolf.
Seizing a second chance bestowed by fate, the young guy commenced running swiftly, but his progress abruptly halted upon hearing Alpha softly utter, “Talia.”
Charles was paralysed with dread; Talia had been disoriented in the forest. In what location? He needed to save her from the savage wolf, or she would be assaulted. He, apart from Talia! But in what manner precisely? Had she transitioned? Why had he not recognised that the wolf was female?
He then lifted his gaze to the sky, where the full moon illuminated the night. Clearly, she had been unable to restrain her lupine nature during the full moon. Upon reaching the age of 18, it was time for her inaugural transformation into her wolf form. Clearly, he could not have defeated an Alpha of her calibre, and his wolf capitulated to her despite it being her inaugural transformation. How did the Alpha identify her in her wolf form?
“Talia, it is I.” “Jason…” The Alpha maintained his focus on his enchanting she-wolf, who had undergone a transformation unbeknownst to her. Lamba approached to scrutinise his companion, eliciting a gleam in Jason’s eyes. The wolf was magnificent, akin to her human counterpart!
Her rich, chocolate-brown eyes, adorned with golden flecks, radiated a fierce bloodlust. The frigid breeze that flowed through her lustrous snow-white fur caressed Jason’s skin, evoking a sensation like to paradise. He had forgotten the act of breathing upon encountering her.
Clearly, it was an unforeseen point in her life; she endured physical torment when her bones fractured and realigned. Her transformation had intensified her aroma, signalling that she was an untouched, unbonded, and unblemished she-wolf.
She would effortlessly attract any peril in her path. Upon contemplating the possibility of Talia being taken by another man, Jason tightened his fists at his sides. She was his partner! Exclusively his! Despite her snarling, he felt compelled to approach her.
I, Talia, had not foreseen encountering Jason once more. What was his purpose for being here? She had notified her wolf that they would never encounter their mate again after departing from the pack house. Vesta had been furious, irrational, and hostile at the notion.
The wolf observed that its partner had not intervened. He permitted their departure. He did not desire them. Talia was gratified by her transformation, despite the pain, as it enabled her to defend herself against assailants following her departure from the Sothis Star Pack. The wolf consistently craved blood thereafter.
