The Alpha’s Sacred Wolf

uldn't remember when I had fallen asleep. I must've been really tired. My bleary eyes surveyed the unf

back to reality, and I remembered t

ther side. It struck me as odd that they knew my na

from earlier stood, wearing a welcoming smile. “I was starting to worry you wo

eeted, unsure o

tour.” She said with a pleasant expression on her

y things with me

to the expansive wardrobe on the other side of the room. “You

ntion of his name made m

approached the wardrobe, sifting through the clothes. There were far more clothes than I owned and most

ing a dress in my hand that looked like som

dressed like that.” She

preferences and I also chose to ignore the

t you walk through it. This place felt like a literal five-star hotel and I was starting to like it. The bathroom was stocked up with a brand-new toothbrush, a towel neatly hanging from a metal railing, a loofah, and expensive s

et me downstairs.” She was at

before she left. She turned on her he

lon

cessories, and a lot of sensual underwear. The crazy part was that everything fit me so perfectly, making me wonder how he managed to get it ac

sent Wilona

limpse of the environment. It was like an estate with fewer buildings and more towering tall trees, providing space for fresh, clean air. People were going about their day, some driving in their cars. I spotted an elderly

I didn't know what I expected but this was not it. The place didn't seem so bad. It was even better than my place, whe

ng the stairs, I held onto the railing for support until I got to what seemed to be the living room. The living room was of minimalistic decoration and well furnished with

d to be the kitchen. I spotted Wilona perched on the counter, swaying

casting a glance my way, while

ement, drawing a chuckle from her. “You can have a seat over there,” she p

ey were nice and all but it would take time to adapt to these people who were not

in my mind. I was Important to these people, and it

s. She looked about my age. Just a bit older. I couldn't help but wonder if she and Devyn were a thing. She was a stun

gs in front of me. The aroma wafting from the dish hit me suddenly, causing my mouth to w

nd seemed to know a lot about him, sparking my curiosity about their relationship. Wilona guided me outside the hou

orry, I didn't introduce myself earlier.” His gaze assessed me, “I'm Liam.

bout me. Liam seemed like a cool guy, his demeanor a blend of friendliness and an underlying sense of

ent a sinking feeling in

s they gave insights into the places we passed. There were restaurants, caf

asked as I skimmed around me, m

Wilona answered.

e of unity where werewolves could transform and run freely, strengthening their connection with their primal nature. The place I found the most interest

d, certainly witches and other mythical creatures did too. As we walked, an eerie sensation of being watched washed over m

my voice now replaced with apprehension. I refused to meet their

is go

flashed a wide grin, revealing small canine teeth that made me startled me. She said something aloud, and though her speech wasn't fully developed, he

the Sacr