The Alpha’s Sacred Wolf

in front of the mirror, getting prepared for the pa

t this night would ch

end of tonight, everything I k

e seen it co

when my mother had passed away during childbirth. I never got t

re st

he was from every human. He even went as far as saying she had ma

ere

supernatural, so I guessed it

lder; I thought them to be bullshit, and because of this, my dad and I were a bit distant. I loved him

ed, and when I got there, he spewed the usual supernatural crap, but this time, it was different. He had a gra

one that would manifest on your

said

en, I would have been a little

—

ing. My best friend; Kristen had already called a few m

eminded of how meaningless my life was. We all lived in a stagnant simulation wher

in, its low neckline exposing my full cleavage. I stopped to gaze at myself in the mirror, thinking about

t brought out my amber eyes, all the while my thoughts drifting back to what my dad sa

m Kristen, saying she w

fell on the Range Rover I had seen earlier on my way to campus this morning. It never left since

, I slipped into the passenger'

ed as she sized me up, “Y

reast. Kristen and I had been friends since high school. Even though her overly lively personality was quite the opposite of mine, we w

t like there was a pressure cooker underneath and the familiar stench of sweat I could never get used to hit me, my face crinkling

ion of the bartender and ordered a margarit

ed her, well aware of how

I rolled my eyes. We both knew on

see who it was. My whole face lit up when I saw it was Nigel

and a close friend too. He was boyishly handsome

ded her hands across her chest, making her breasts pop out in a way that caught even m

g out his hand to her, “Let’s da

efore leaving with Nigel. I honestly wouldn’t mind if she didn’t

ng feeling washed over me. The sensation was so intense an

was watc

was exceptionally tall, leaning against the wall in a shadowy corner. I cou

ss, I could make out his fierce icy blue eyes as they pierced mine. He had a powerful aura about him that demanded attentio

eone grip my shoulder. I turned around

ou” Luke chimed as h

want?” I gl

I so desperately wanted to slap. I ignored him and looked behind me, The stalker

thing seriousl

at least” his eyes scanned my w

fully. You could never tell with these guys, they couldn't be trusted. Th

isted and I could already f

possible. I didn’t like Luke for justifiable reason

ence I would rather not disclose any information about—I understood the kind of person

d, which was a lie because Kristen hated him as much a

point.” I shot him a dirt

st, feigning heartbreak. “You

y don’t gi

artender gave me and I felt bad for him… I gue

stray puppy. I didn't even walk away long enough when he locked his grip

m!” my voice surged with ange

en his gaze moved down to my cleavage and lingered there. This was what men like him do; they take advantage of your weaknes

ity” I seethed thr

threatening, the smug sm

rea, I felt a part of me snap as I relea

him and watched in disbelief as he flew back and crashed hard into the wall. I stared at his limp form lying against the

ust ha

ssions on their faces. I was too stunned to move like my feet wer

at just h

eed to get you outta here,” Nigel

risten’s voice was soothing

g crunch I heard when Luke’s body connected with t