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Runaway Alpha

Runaway Alpha

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Chapter 1 Prologue

Word Count: 773    |    Released on: 15/03/2022

I even running? That is also a thing I am not sure of. A runaway bride or Luna is something I am more familiar with. That thing happened countless of times already. In my tribe

it will take them no time until they finally find me. This forest seems to be endless for I passed through many trees yet there are still more to go but you won't believe that every edg

ght air can be heard. But if you focus and listen caref

e follow

their figure as they run as fast as light can't be seen by a nak

an smell him g

Yes, we are g

is gettin

the humiliation my si

rself. He may

fucking shred him into pi

e of. Wolves can communicate telepathically. Still, it have a limit in the place it covers but for me, the area is wider a two-folds, no, ten-folds? I bet it wa

pologize to Liann

se that their pace slow down but it only last for a coup

dark black hair revealed itself. Thankfully, there

e it. Not completely locking the button of the

orest is a mystery to us. We just followed the rules, never pass t

mall wound cut in my finger, I use my teeth to drip some blood in the fresh leaves of 'erhelena'. The leaves of the sacred tree

piece of goodbye. A leaf that serves as wish and farewell for the pack he left. A ritual that makes a wolven b

i Yma El

e my fa

e I will see this place for a long long journey awaits for me as I cross

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“Running as if it was nothing, every leaves I stepped into flied creating a small artificial fall. The moon was hiding behind thick clouds as stars are nowhere to be seen. Why am I even running? That is also a thing I am not sure of. A runaway bride or Luna is something I am more familiar with. But an Alpha running away in his own wedding... I fell silent for a moment. Only the sound of the midnight air can be heard. But if you focus and listen carefully, countless of steps can be heard hitting the ground. They are following me. And before the mad werewolf even have his chance to give me a heavy punch, the only thing that is left was my piece of goodbye. A leaf that serves as wish and farewell for the pack he left. A ritual that makes a wolven be treated as if they are never been part of their Wolfpack. As is they are never been born in the first place. 'Yah Vegi Yma Ellwafare' ( I give my farewell )”