Desperate

Desperate times call for desperate measures.

Alpha Alphonso didn’t care if they were questioning his sanity. No matter what they said about what he has become, he had one thought: Finding Alpha Ciandra.

He didn’t even realize he was losing his touch just because his second chance mate was nowhere to be found. Beta Pierre and a group of warriors kept returning with the same answer, “no one has seen or heard about her.”

It was tiring.

It has been days since Alpha Ciandra escaped and by the looks of things, if a new month started before he found her, it might have to forget her forever.

His luna kept asking why he wasn’t letting go when she was right here with him. She was good, or so she said. Nevertheless, Alpha Alphonso didn’t accept him. Although he had broken his bond with Alpha Ciandra, he still felt it within him, it was super weird and the more he kept wondering, the more he had known there was no escape.

Some of the days when he wasn’t with her, he had told himself it was okay s