The Alpha Of My Heart
et
ges under the river, the freezing wa
ht against the hand gripping the
rowls, and I instantly recognize it as M
my face, but before I can, a sharp slap sti
burning cheek, trying to mak
a hisses. "If you don't refuse to be Xavie
breeder by the Alpha's command. And Maya, his furio
but for a brief moment, I se
as replaced by a breeder, a woman h
ya's anger? The fear th
you," Maya sneers, snappi
and no one will
out a si
art races, and I look around in panic,
ter. Even if someone is c
ed by the Blood Moon pack's strict la
warrior, my failure to shift is more than just an embarra
ly celebrate if I simpl
way out of this suffocating life. I dream of him every n
ow everyone that I am more than just a wolf-less warrior's d
eats me like an outsider. And now
st chance," she growl
and never show your face
y, with a weak voice. But Maya's hand
g my head to the side. I stumble ba
the throbbing spot, my
pers in a dark, dangerous voice,
rns and leaves, leaving me a
pounding in my chest. My face and hair ar
and carefree as my sisters'. B
tears fall freely like rain. I can't stop unt
it's dark, the
t. My whole body feels heavy, my bones
eling to wash my tear-stained face.
go hungry tonight, another pun
flection, wishin
en suddenly, the bushe
oise again. My instincts scream at me to run,
s, their snarls cutting through
ribs, I stumble back, lifting my arms to protect m
ther circles, blocking any escape. I was fro
ound. I blink, my heart still racing,
tep back, my eyes are wide in shock as I see M
eyes glow as she bares her fangs, and my pulse rac
f-less omega," she hisses, her f
hrough me, and I know
es closer, growling,
ses her hand
ng on my arms as she tilts her
elf," she whispers, with a voice t
e, with one thing for sure I'm
eep, angry voice that sends
back, almost tripping over my feet
other wolf chasing me, its growls echoing i
eye, I see a shadowy figure
ion and fear. I can't tell if it's friend or
, its teeth snapping just inches from
nd the wolf, throwing it off
olf snarling, but the shad
lf's neck in an instant. The wolf's body goe
e moves like smoke, with a surge of power that is thick in the a
ng dormant is waking up. Its gaze feels ancient, as tho
denly, memories flood my mind, and I realize
ending shivers down my spine. "Are you alrigh
of the dead wolf and the familia
r creeping up my throa
forward, with its massive wings. I feel its icy b