The Lone Alpha

E: LONELIN

m glows, on a woody desk which sits at the centre of the study room seated a 35 years old strong and commanding wolf who is 6ft tall with a broad shoulder and a piercing golden eye which mark him as an alpha with black hair that is slightly tousled giving him rugged yet sophisticated look and he h

"Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people w

s heart because he has everything yet he hasn't

cted, feared and admired. He leads a thriving pack; his territory is very huge and his people are very loyal. What could he ever

side. The connection they feel with their mates are not just casual but deep and biological. For most Alphas, the search for mates always begins in their early twenties, w

le and to no avail, he decided to focus on his responsibilities more was gove

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of me, these packs won't understand all of these because they only saw a leader and a protector, one who is strong and has never let his guard down. They didn't see the nights spent in world of pondering, nights spent looking at the stars expecting an answer to my long last Question, where is my MATE? The voices of

he territories are well protected, fighting rivalries, settling disputes among packs, leading p

tending ceremonies where other wolves find their mates and some wan

trong most time you know. I spend those down time in my study or my se

ho wants to hit an enemy, tears rolled down my golden eyes in sadness and dropped on the floor like petals falling leaving my eyeballs red like a scorching fire, I could not hold back anymore, I held it in

appear strong and uncracked before them, so they have no idea what was going on with me behind closed doors. I

confide in without him judging me, my right man, my Beta! – Alex. But I won't ever tell it to his face that I like him, never! But I adore Alex a lot, he is suc

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