ALPHA DRAGON

Jenny P.O.VI am Jenny Anderson, the youngest daughter of Alpha Anderson of the Golden Sun Pack. Our pack is known for our shining golden eyes, a mark of our loyalty and dedication, traits I inherited from my father.Tonight is a very significant night, at least for me, because tomorrow I will transform into a wolf. It's a new moon, and it will be a blood moon, red in color.I am a bit excited to meet my wolf, but deep inside, I am terrified. I am not entirely pure; I forgot to mention that I am a hybrid. My father once loved my mother despite having a Luna, and he had me with a vampire. My father never sinned, but after having me, everyone judged him and forced him to abandon his relationship with my mother. I don't know what happened afterward, as he never told me about my mother. He always avoids or ignores the question as if he never heard it. But truthfully, he loved me and tried to compensate for the absence of a mother in my life.I have lived a quiet and simple life for the pa

Dragon’s P.O.VI woke up, vividly recalling last night, and jolted out of bed. It must have been a joke; I shouldn’t have gotten close to someone I didn’t know. I remembered last night, but I was drunk—I shouldn’t have drunk so much.Olivia had booked my room; she would soon be my wife and the Luna of the pack. I put my hand on my face and hurried to get dressed. I needed to find out who that girl was and why she had disappeared before I could see her. Most importantly, I had to be fully dressed, as Olivia would surely be arriving soon.I shouted in frustration, trying to recall the girl’s face with angry eyes. I remembered her in my arms... I smiled again at the memories of that night.With passion, I exclaimed, "She couldn’t have been far... I need to search for her."I looked around, but she was nowhere to be found. It was as if she didn’t want me to know her; perhaps I should just forget about it and erase that night from my memory.I waited in the hotel room, sitting in a chair,

Jenny P.O.VThere is not a single thing capable of making me happy now. I stand amidst utter chaos, even crying would be pointless in this situation. How will I save myself from the clutches of Dragon?He rejected me and left behind a body without a soul. Yes, I rejected him first, but the thought that your mate rejected you and threw you away like a pile of trash is painful. Even more painful is that my mate is my sister's future husband.I caught my breath, dusted off my dress, and prepared to return home, where I could talk to Olivia about everything that happened.Angry as a bull, I headed straight to Olivia's room. I wanted revenge and to understand why all this hatred? Meanwhile, Olivia was in good condition, she had won the lottery. Yes, in the end, her plan against me succeeded.She was sitting on her bed after taking a cold bath, applying nail polish to her toenails. I stormed in, shouting angrily, my eyes brimming with tears, "You, Olivia, you wretch!"Olivia looked at my mi

Jenny P.O.VI decided to start my life anew after a series of painful events I had endured. After losing everything and distancing myself from my friends and family, I found myself looking for a job in a new city where I knew no one. I had to leave the pack, the clans, and everything that tied me to being a werewolf. There was no choice but to turn to humans and blend in among them. The only place that accepted to hire me was a small bar in one of the city's lively neighborhoods.The bar was called "The Quiet Harbor," although the atmosphere inside was anything but quiet. The walls were adorned with old pictures and oil paintings from bygone days, while dim lights gave the place a warm and cozy feel. The scent of whiskey and tobacco filled the air, mingling with the sounds of laughter and loud conversations from the patrons.I was forced to wear the traditional work uniform for waitresses at the bar: a tight white shirt that revealed my figure, a short black skirt, and short-heeled bl

Jenny P.O.VMinutes passed until I arrived in front of the palace, with memories of the past flooding over me. I remembered how my father had cast me out, shaping me into who I am now because of that moment. I also remembered meeting Max, who stood by me throughout those years and helped me become one of the top businesswomen, intelligent and dependable.I opened the door, and all the memories came rushing back: my father's wife whipping me, my father’s love, and Olivia conspiring against me. Both happy and sorrowful memories flashed before my eyes.I smiled with arrogance as I glanced at my stepmother (Emma), bypassing her without a word and entering my father’s office. Emma was stunned to see me return, looking much better in neatly pressed clothes, especially compared to the tattered garments I had left the house in.I stormed into the office, approached the desk, and sat in the chair opposite my father. He looked genuinely ill and asked, “What made you remember me after all these