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Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Who am I?
Two Months Later/-Raven-/“Raven! What are you doing up there? Get down here!” I heard him call. Oh, you are not going to tell me what to do. I just recently learned how to fly and he was the one who said that I need to keep practicing!“Come on, Raven, get down here!” He yelled again but I rested there in the air, watching him. “Fine! Please come down, it's almost dinnertime and you still need to take your medications.”At least he added please this time. I slowly dropped to the ground and shifted back into human. I stared at the golden-eyed man before me. Sometimes I got lost in them. Not just because they were beautiful, but because they felt so familiar. Like I had seen them before. He took my eyes, staring softly into my eyes with concern. “I know you are excited to get your dragon form, and all you want to do is fly around all day, but I need you to understand that your heart is still weak and healing. It took us several weeks to save you. I'm just begging that you take it s
Last Updated : 2025-01-20Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! More confusion
/-Raven-/I don't understand. I have a father and a fiancé and it took them this long to find me, even when my father was the supposed leader of highly trained assassins?I glanced at my finger. I didn't have a ring either and no one would tell me how I ended up where they found me.There was just something about this story that didn't sit right with me. “I know you are confused and have a lot of questions but I promise they will all be answered when he comes tomorrow,” King Azaiah said. I nodded and proceeded to walk out. I needed to fly to clear my head but Azaiah caught my hand. “Don't go outside. Take your medications and go to bed,” he said. I dutifully picked the bottle on the table and uncapped each of them to take a pill. He poured me a glass of water and after swallowing, I remained on the spot. “Raven, please don't be stubborn. This is for your own good,” he said. I simply turned around and walked to my room. For some reason, being here made me feel caged but I didn't ex
Last Updated : 2025-01-21Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! A new purpose
/-Raven-/“It's good to have you back, Raven,” Eric said, caressing my cheeks gently. “I missed you so much. You were gone for so long that I was afraid I would never see you again.”It was just two months, wasn't it? Why was he making it sound like it was forever since he last saw me? Besides, I was still trying to get used to the fact that he was my fiance. He scooted closer to me, “You're still not going to say a word to me?”I merely stared at him. He leaned in to kiss me but I turned away from him.“Come on, baby. That's not fair. I'm only trying to express myself and you are making me feel like you are no longer interested in me. We used to be inseparable,” he said. I wanted him to tell me about our relationship, not hover around me like a dog. SoI got off the bed and grabbed a pen and jotter. I wrote down the words I wanted to say to him and showed it to him. “Can you tell me about us? I don't remember,” he read. A look I couldn't decipher immediately crossed his face. “The
Last Updated : 2025-01-22Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Training
Two Weeks Later/-Raven-/“My darling Raven. I see that you have fully recovered,” Alpha Timultin said. I gave him a small smile. “Yes, father. I am well and healthy now,” I told him. “Eric has been very helpful.” “Eric, yess, that boy loves you a lot,” he smiled. “You should never break his heart.” My cheeks heated up. “I wouldn't dream of it. Besides, we are starting over.”“Why? I thought you would be getting married already?” He said and I chuckled, unable to hide my blush. “He figured that I didn't want to be rushed and since I'm still yet to recover my memories, he wants to start over and create new memories before getting married,” I told him. A look I couldn't decipher crossed his face but he quickly backed it up with a smile. “Of course. That is the right thing to do. So are you fit to resume training. Eric made me understand that you want to take down the IronClaw pack,” he said. At the mention of that, my stomach twisted in a tight knot and rage built inside of me.
Last Updated : 2025-01-22Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Sweet cold revenge
/-Eric-/“I brought you something to drink. Figured you'd be tired due to all the work you did,” I said and she smiled at me. A smile that my inside twist with disgust. I could never look at her the same knowing how filthy she was. But I made sure to keep the smile on my face. I didn't want her having a clue on what we actually wanted to do with her. “This is so refreshing. Orange?” She asked.“Actually it's a mix of orange and pineapple,” I told her and she took another gulp. The glass was soon empty and my smile darkened.Stupid bitch! You are are going to pay for everything you put me through!“So tell me about your day,” I asked, setting down the glass. I pretended to be interested in her tale of endless fighting, while I waited for the laxatives to kick in. Soon enough, they did and halfway through her story, she dropped on the bed, fast asleep. “She's ready, father. Are they set?” I asked him through the mind link. “Bastards are still haggling the price. The other girls di
Last Updated : 2025-01-23Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Migraines
/-Raven-/I woke up in severe pain. My entire body felt sore and I couldn't help but notice injuries that weren't there before. There was a piercing pain in my head and my legs felt like they've been through hell, yet I couldn't remember anything. “You're finally awake. Thank the goddess!” Eric's voice jolted me from my confusion. I could barely keep my eyes open because the light was hurting them as well. “What… happened…” I stuttered out in between winces.“Let's just say training went a little overboard today. I just commend you,you really outdid yourself but I guess there are still skills you need to unlock,” he said and I was even more confused. What kind of training did I participate in that I couldn't remember. I took a look at my body. There were many ugly bruises and most of them suggested that I had been whipped. “Why… why can't I remember any of it?” I asked him.“I am just as surprised as you are. Perhaps it is the side effects of the medications you're taking. You kn
Last Updated : 2025-01-23Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! The truth could be a prank
/-Raven-/Where is it? Even in my completely weak state, I was swallowing the pain and. Searching for the damn thing. Eric left here pissed because it was missing. I tired explaining it him that it could be anywhere and I don't know what is going through his mind but his actions suggested that he thought I was cheating on him. Me, Raven, sleep with another man while I was engaged to another? I didn't know what exactly he took me for or what gave him the impression that I was that lose but I decided to bottle it all up and bring it up and I found the ring. He was going to render an apology to me for insinuating such nonsense! Only problem was that I didn't exactly know where it was.I combed the entire room, practically turned it up side down but it wasn't there. The only other place that crossed my mind was the field where I did my training but did I have the energy to get there?No.Was I going to going to go anyways? Yes. I found myself something to wear and headed for the trai
Last Updated : 2025-01-24Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Princess
/-RAVEN-/“Go ahead! Whose idea was it to pull this prank?” I fired. I was angry. They had me questioning everything I knew within seconds while they stood there with plain faces. Were they controlling their laughter the whole time? They enjoyed seeing me stress mentally right?“I'm sorry, Raven. It was my idea. I didn't actually believe it would work at first, but I did,” Martin said and I shot him a thick glare. “Please don't get mad. It was just a joke.” “Well your joke wasn't funny!” I hissed, pushing past him but I couldn't help but note that his confession surprised the other guys. I stared at the ring in my hand. This was one of the signs, right? But why did it feel like I had been fooled twice? Trapped in the wrong perception of truth?I decided to go in search of Eric. I thought of telling about the soldiers but I decided against it. I know how serious he takes our relationship. He might end up punishing them severely and I didn't want that. It was just a harmless joke and
Last Updated : 2025-01-24
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Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! I Love You
/-Raven-/We lay upside down facing each other with the sheets sprawled over our bodies. Our bodies were covered in sweat and we were panting heavily.“No one said our wedding night was going to be so long,” I muttered. I could barely feel my legs but my core was burning from six rounds of lovemaking. Declan smirked at me, “Our honeymoon would be even longer.” “Where are we going?” I asked him. “Anywhere of your choice,” he said and I shrugged. “I don't know, we could tour. Or just stay here…”“Don't even suggest that,” he cut me short. “Those elders always have one problem or the other when they set eyes on me. Unless you want your husband to be working during his honeymoon, I suggest you cancel all plans of staying here.” I chuckled. “You are so serious about avoiding work.” “Because I want to spend time with my wife. That is perfectly logical. Anyone can understand that,” he said and I laughed. “Of course. Like I don't have duties as Luna.” He frowned, “Cha we put this whol
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! The wedding
/-Francesca-/I admit it. It was pointless. Fighting for someone who didn't clearly want me. But the truth was that it didn't really matter what Declan wanted; I was giving up for Raven's sake. Right from the moment she called me sister on the roof, I couldn't bring myself to hurt her in any way. That was why I was humbly accepting defeat. It was her big day and whether I liked it or not, I was going to be happy for her.The IronClaw Courtyard had never looked more radiant.White blossoms bloomed from enchanted vines that shone under the moonlight. A carpet of silver petals led the way down the aisle, which glowed faintly as if the moon itself had kissed every inch. The air was thick with magic, anticipation, and, despite myself, love.I stood just beyond the arched entryway, my hands clasped in front of me, fingers trembling only slightly.The pack had gathered in full. Alphas from allied clans, betas in full ceremonial garb, omegas glowing with awe. Everyone had come to witness
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Clingy
/-Raven-/“You smell nice…” Declan muttered, hugging me from behind out of nowhere. I was in the dressing room at the . designer's shop, trying out my wedding dress. “You're not supposed to be here,” I whispered. “Who let you in?” He chucked mischievously. “I don't need permission to see my woman whenever I feel like.” “Don't tell me you came here, all the way from the palace…”“Because I missed you? Fuck yes,” he interrupted. I couldn't believe my ears, yet as much as I wanted to scold him, I found myself smiling like a fool.“You're an Alpha, don't you have duties to perform?” I asked him. He took a step closer and I backed away. Another step and moved back. His lips curled into a mischievous smile. “You know if you keep moving back, you're going to trap yourself between me and the wall.” That brief second when I glanced to see if I was that close to the wall, he pin me to the wall and caged me in a chokehold.“Oops,” he smirked. “I got you.” I didn't even know how to react a
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! The Skinwalker
Two Weeks Later/-Francesca-/They were so happy. Raven and Declan. After everything they've been through, it was only right for them to celebrate, right? Have some rest and finally live the good life they deserved. IronClaw deserved a break. That was the thought of many wolves, not mine. I assumed you against someone as powerful as Amelia would have been enough to severe whatever ties Raven had with Declan. I hid for so long. Playing the coward. Allowing everyone to have their shots and when the chances were high, I walked in their skin, hoping to complete the mission and finally get the man I deserve. Yet every single time. Every. Single. Time. That little redhead found a way to beat me at my own game. I struck a deal with Azaiah to get her out, it failed, I set her up, it failed, I walked in her skin but it took only minutes for him to recognize me. All the while I played sweet little Francesca, pretending my elf blood was useless and magic almost non-existent, hoping I cou
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Show me your flames
/-Raven-/The air smelled fresher than it had ever been. Being back to IronClaw felt like a dream. With Diane and Amelia gone, things were beginning to fall into place. The Elders regained themselves and the darkness looming over the pack was finally gone. Azaiah couldn't come back with us. He insisted on taking back the bodies of the men he lost in battle back to the mountains. I offered to help but he declined. He insisted I take Declan home and here we were. Francesca and Othelia were waiting eagerly for us and beside them was my very old friend. “Greetings, Alpha!” They all bowed and Declan merely nodded. I don't know the level of damage Diane did to him but I hoped with her death, the curse she put on him would also disappear. The way his body felt cold against mine was making me skeptical. The guards immediately rushed to help him off me. “Tim!” I exclaimed, hugging him before I even realized it. Francesca frowned beside me and I understood her jealousy. She expected I wou
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Victory at last
/-Raven-/I didn’t breathe.Couldn’t.Declan’s body jerked unnaturally, his head tilting like a marionette on frayed strings. His mouth opened, but the sound that spilled out wasn’t his voice.It was mine.“I should’ve killed her when I had the chance.”My own words. A whisper I’d spat to myself as I held Ava's corpse in my arms. How the hell did she…?“No…” I stepped back, heart thudding so loud it felt like it echoed in the cavern.Azaiah's joints twisted, bones popping, contorting in ways no living body should. His eyes were a soulless abyss. Whatever spark once made him Azaiah had been stripped clean, replaced with something cold. Controlled.“Do you like it?” Diane cooed, her voice sweet and venom-laced. “It’s not possession. That’s so... temporary. I rethreaded them. Blood, bone, and memory.”She cocked her head, watching me with childish delight.“You’re lying,” I snapped, more to myself than to her. “Declan’s still in there. Azaiah too. I’ll get them back.”“You think love can
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! Puppets
/-Raven-/My heart stopped. I stared down at Diane, no, whatever the hell she’d become, as she walked calmly through the burning remnants of the forest, her voice echoing in my head like a curse.She wasn’t just mimicking Azaiah.She was him now.“We need help in here, Raven…”The exact same voice. Same words. Same rhythm. Except this time, her lips curled into a grin as she said it aloud, like she knew I was listening.As expected of a witch…But this was something darker than anything I’d ever felt. Something deadly. I wasn't even sure this was just Diane anymore. I hovered higher into the clouds, hiding behind a veil of smoke and fog, praying she couldn’t sense me. My heart hammered in my chest.I’d seen death. I'd caused death. But this… this was beyond it. She had devoured them. The silence from the mind-link wasn’t a glitch or mental interference.It was because everyone was dead.And now she wore their voices like masks.“Come on, Raven,” she called out, twirling once slowly
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! A shocking turn of events
/-Raven-/I shifted into dragon form and flew as far away as I could. As much as I wanted revenge, I couldn't jeopardize the living for the dead. If my presence was going to secure their victory then I would take pride in that and let go of my anger.For Declan. I don't know how long or how far I flew but i was at a distance I couldn't intervene quickly even if I wanted to. “Azaiah, what's your status?” I asked through the mind link. “She's down. So is half of our men. I hate to admit it but Declan is helping a lot. Are you coming in?” He asked.“Unfortunately, I can't. I need to take care of Amelia's soldiers but until then I can't come in,” I said. “But make sure she is dead. Take off her head, that is the best way to kill a witch and set her ablaze. We can't risk her suddenly resurrecting.” “That was the same thing Amelia said. Don't worry, Raven, do what you have to do, we have it all under control,” he assured me. Relief washed through me. This was definitely a good thing.
Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type! What To Do?
/-Raven-/On getting outside, I met Amelia. Unlike before, she had gotten here earlier than I expected.“Let's get this over with. I have more important things to deal with,” she said. “If the more important thing you're talking about is Diane, then I think we should take her down first instead of wasting our energy on each other,” I told her. “Why should I…” she cast me a condescending look. “...collaborate with you to do anything?” “Because you can't take her for me on your own,” I said plainly. “If we work together, we might actually have a chance to defeat her then we can face each other.” “Really? You must be bold to think that I would actually need help from you!” She huffed and I rolled my eyes. “I don't have time for your boost your little ego. When I'm done taking Diane, you can come fight me,” I said, shifting into dragon form. “Like I would wait for you to do that!” She muttered and leapt into the air, too. A smirk played on my lips. One down, one more person to go.
