Forbidden Affair with the Alpha

r of the arena, panting, hands clenching on the hilt of her sword. All around her, warriors from her pack shouted,

herself. Every muscle in his body vibrated with adrenaline. In front of her, a formid

with a smirk, a glint of challenge shining in his d

actions. When Jonas rushed towards her, brandishing his axe, Aria pivoted with c

quick and calculated. Aria knew she couldn't match Jonas' raw strength. But she had agility an

low and knocking him to the ground, the point of her sword at his throat

roven her worth, yes, but at what cost? The rivalry within the pack had become stronger tha

fight, a figure walked through the crowd. A man, dressed in a dark coat, h

whispered a vo

messenger from afar: his cloak was embroidered with ancient symbols,

he said in a deep voice, "I come wi

s gaze stopping for a moment on Aria, as if he recognized her. S

a of the Blacklands, will s

e was known to everyone. Ravok Nightshade. A name

re? » asked a hesitan

a meeting with your Alpha." His intentions... are still uncle

words. The air seemed charged with electricity, and every wolf

but the name, Ravok Nightshade, awakened something in her that she couldn't expl

the implications of this unexpected visit. Aria, for her part, retre

liar scents, but also something new, a foreign note that disturbed he

t loud, as if to convince herself. "It

was no ordinary wolf. He was a legend, a living myth. And, in a

. The elders gathered to talk, their faces closed. The young warrior

oup of wolves. When he saw her, his eyes darkened,

s greeted by her mentor, Leandra, a si

ews? » asked Leandr

s Ravok Nightshade? Why does e

charismatic, but also ruthless. He unified enemy packs under his rule and destroyed

he come here? We do not

hing draws him here. And whate

heir conversation. She felt like she was a pi

lack fur, eyes glowing with an almost supernatural inten

stood one thing: whatever happened, Ravok Nightshade was

out to be in t