Allegra's PovAs the weight of reality crashes down on me, I feel like I'm drowning, suffocating under the weight of expectation and obligation. I stumble back from Alpha Xander, my chest tightening with panic as I struggle to catch my breath.“I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't do this,” I gasp, my voice trembling with fear. “I'm not ready.”Xander reaches out to me, his expression filled with concern, but his presence only makes the panic worse. I feel like I'm being suffocated by the weight of his gaze; the intensity of his emotions overwhelms me.Before I can spiral further into panic, Silver appears at my side, her eyes wide with concern. “Allegra, what's wrong?” she asks, her voice laced with worry.“I just want to go home,” I whisper, feeling the heat rising in my chest as I struggle to breathe.Silver pulls me close, trying to calm me down, but it's no use. The air feels thick and heavy, making it impossible to draw in a full breath.And then, as if things couldn't get any worse, S
Allegra's PovAs Alpha Xander explains his heritage as a warlock, I can't help but feel a mix of curiosity and confusion swirling inside me. “A warlock? What does that mean?” I asked, my voice tinged with disbelief.He smiles at my puzzled expression, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes. “A warlock is a male witch,” he explains patiently. “My father was a warlock, which is why I have some unique powers that other werewolves don't possess. And because of my powerful warlock heritage combined with my strong werewolf lineage, I'm considered one of the most powerful alphas alive.”I nod, trying to wrap my head around the concept of werewolves and warlocks coexisting in the same world. “Okay, but what does that have to do with me?” I ask, my curiosity getting the better of me.Alpha Xander chuckles at my interruption, his gaze softening as he looks at me. “It's alright, Allegra. I appreciate your eagerness to understand,” he says, his tone gentle. “To answer your question, when you fe
Xander’s PovThe evening air crackles with anticipation as I approach the grand hall where the mating ceremony is set to take place. My heart pounds in my chest; a mix of nervousness and excitement is coursing through me like a potent elixir. I purposely held back, waiting until after Allegra arrived before making my entrance. I wanted her to have a chance to enjoy the festivities without the weight of my presence looming over her.As I step into the hall, a whirlwind of emotions swirls within me. Today, the thought of finally claiming Allegra as mine has consumed my thoughts, filling me with a heady mixture of joy and apprehension. I can't help but worry about how she'll react to discovering my warlock heritage. Will she accept it, embrace it, or will it drive a wedge between us?I glance around the room, scanning the faces of the gathered guests, searching for Allegra's familiar figure. When I finally spot her, a wave of relief washes over me. She looks stunning, radiant even, as sh
Xander’s PovAs Miles and Allegra sway to the music, a wave of conflicting emotions washes over me. Watching them together ignites a fierce possessiveness within me, but I remind myself to keep my composure. I can't let my emotions get the best of me—not here, not now.Miles' demeanor shifts, and he stops dancing as he spots me. As if trying to prove that Allegra is his, he tries to kiss her. A growl escapes my lips before I can stop it. He takes the hint and leaves her.I step forward, my gaze locked on Allegra, my heart pounding in my chest. She bows in respect, and for a moment, I feel a surge of pride at her acknowledgment of my authority.But then I remember why I'm here. I'm not just the alpha; I'm Allegra's mate, and it's time to claim what's mine. With a smooth yet commanding voice, I dismiss her gesture of respect, focusing solely on her.“There's no need for that, Allegra,” I say, my tone gentle yet firm. “But I would love to dance with you.”The look of surprise and nervous
Xander’s PovAs I delve into the depths of our shared consciousness, a surge of exhilaration courses through me, igniting a flame of primal desire I never knew existed. It's as if I've unlocked a dormant power within Allegra, tapping into a wellspring of strength and potential that beckons to me. With each word I speak, I feel the resonance of my voice echoing through her mind, commanding and unwavering.“Mate,” I murmur, the word rolling off my tongue like a sacred vow.The realization of our bond fills me with a heady rush of excitement, sending a surge of anticipation rippling through my veins. Mate. The word carries a weight of destiny, binding us together in a union as ancient as time itself. My wolf stirs within me, its primal instincts awakening at the prospect of claiming its mate. And at that moment, I'm consumed by a sense of fulfillment and purpose unlike anything I've ever known.But amidst the euphoria, a sobering reality sets in, casting a shadow over our newfound connec
Xander’s PovAs Miles quietly slips out of the room, leaving us alone in a cocoon of silence, I gather my thoughts, steeling myself for what comes next. The air between us is thick with unspoken words, each moment stretching out like an eternity as we both wait for the other to speak.Finally, unable to bear the weight of the silence any longer, Allegra breaks the tension, her voice trembling with uncertainty. “I apologize for the way I reacted,” she says, her words pouring out in a rush. “I never expected to be your mate. I mean, I did, but I just didn't realize what it meant to be the Luna of the pack. I don't understand why I reacted like that. I just thought it was all too much to understand.”Her words cut me to the core, a painful reminder of the burden I've placed on her shoulders. I can feel her pain radiating from her, a tangible presence that fills the room and weighs heavily on my heart. And yet, despite the hurt and confusion swirling inside her, there's also a glimmer of
Xander's PovAs I slip out of Allegra's room in the early hours of the morning, the weight of responsibility settles heavily on my shoulders. I can't help but steal one last glance at her sleeping form, her peaceful expression stirring something deep within me. She's so beautiful, and I feel a surge of gratitude towards the moon goddess for bringing her into my life. But as grateful as I am, I can't shake the gnawing fear in the pit of my stomach. How do I open up to her? My past, filled with loss and pain, has left me guarded and closed off, and I'm not sure if Allegra will understand.Lost in my thoughts, I'm startled by a voice behind me. “Going somewhere?” Richard's voice cuts through the silence, and I turn to see him grinning at me, amusement dancing in his eyes. I feel a pang of embarrassment at being caught sneaking out of Allegra's room, but Richard's laughter puts me at ease. “What do you want, Richard?” I ask, trying to hide my irritation.But Richard's grin only widens as
Xander’s PovAs we approach the eastern border, the scene that greets us is one of chaos and destruction. The remnants of our patrol lie scattered across the ground, their bodies bruised and bloodied from the vicious attack. I feel a surge of anger boiling up inside me at the sight of my pack members lying injured before me.“We need to tend to the wounded first,” I say, my voice cutting through the chaos. “Richard, gather a team to assist with the injured. The rest of us will secure the perimeter and search for any remaining threats.”Richard nods in agreement, rallying a group of pack members to tend to the wounded. Meanwhile, I led the rest of the pack in a thorough sweep of the area, scanning the surrounding forest for any signs of movement.But just as we're about to declare the area secure, a low growl echoes through the trees, sending a shiver down my spine. “Stay alert,” I whisper to the pack, my hand tightening around the hilt of my sword.Suddenly, a group of rogue werewolv
Xander’s PovAs days turned into weeks, the rift that had once threatened to tear us apart seemed to heal, replaced by a newfound sense of closeness and unity. The forgiveness Allegra had extended to me washed away the lingering doubts and fears, leaving in its wake a sense of peace and contentment that I had long yearned for.Each day brought with it a renewed sense of purpose as we embraced the opportunity to reconnect with her father, Alpha Arnold, in ways we had never thought possible. As we delved into shared memories and created new ones together, the bonds of family grew stronger, weaving us together in an unbreakable bond of love and acceptance.One afternoon, as we sat together in the garden, basking in the warmth of the sun, Alpha Arnold turned to me with a smile, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. “Xander,” he began, his voice tinged with emotion. “I never thought I'd have the chance to get to know you like this.”I smiled back, feeling a surge of gratitude for the
Allegra’s PovI asked that question, and Xander sighed, running a hand through his hair as he struggled to find the right words. “I never meant to hurt you,” he began, his voice tinged with remorse. “But I was desperate, Allegra. Desperate to protect you, to keep you safe from those who would seek to harm you.”I furrowed my brow, confusion flickering in the depths of my eyes. “Protect me?” I echoed the words, heavy with disbelief. “From what?”Xander hesitated, his gaze shifting away from mine as he wrestled with his own inner demons. “From my past,” he finally admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “From the enemies I've made, the battles I've fought, and the secrets I've kept.”My heart clenched at his words, a sense of foreboding settling over me like a dark cloud. “What secrets?” I demanded, my voice trembling with emotion. “What aren't you telling me, Xander?”Xander took a deep breath, his eyes filled with regret, as he met my gaze. “I'm not who you think I am, Allegra,” h
Allegra’s PovAs I stood in the clearing, buoyed by the wisdom and compassion of the Moon Goddess, a newfound sense of clarity washed over me like a cleansing tide. With each passing moment, the raw ache of betrayal began to ebb, replaced by a steely resolve and a determination to confront the challenges that lay ahead.Gathering my strength, I wiped away the last of my tears and squared my shoulders, ready to face Xander and my father once more. As I made my way back to the house, my heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of apprehension and determination coursing through my veins.As soon as I stepped through the door, Xander's eyes met mine, his expression a mix of relief and apprehension. Without hesitation, he rushed towards me, arms outstretched, ready to envelop me in a comforting embrace. But I held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks.“Not yet,” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. “I'm not ready.”Xander's brow furrowed confused, and his eyes filled with concern. “Al
Allegra’s PovAs the truth crashed down on me like a tidal wave, I couldn't stop the overwhelming surge of emotions that threatened to consume me. Betrayal, confusion, heartbreak—they all swirled together in a maelstrom of agony, tearing me apart from the inside out. How could Xander, the one person I thought I could trust with my life, betray me in such a way? Was our entire relationship built on lies and deceit?I stumbled out of the house, my chest constricted with pain, and my vision blurred with tears. I didn't care where I was going; I just needed to get away to escape the suffocating weight of betrayal that hung heavy in the air. With each step, the forest seemed to close in around me, the trees towering above me like accusing sentinels.As I ran, my power surged within me, responding to the turmoil raging inside me. Anger, raw and potent, bubbled up from the depths of my soul, fueling my every step and propelling me deeper into the heart of the forest. With each stride, my spe
Xander’s PovAs Allegra stormed out of the room, frustration, and guilt gnawed at me, leaving me feeling utterly helpless. I knew I had upset her, but I couldn't suppress the gnawing fear that had been eating away at me since Alpha Arnold's revelation. The thought of losing her, of being left alone once again, terrified me more than anything else.I paced the room, my mind racing with conflicting emotions. On one hand, I wanted nothing more than to make Allegra happy and to support her in her quest to reconnect with her father. But on the other hand, the selfish part of me couldn't bear the thought of losing her or watching her slip away from me.As I wrestled with my thoughts, a knock on the door startled me out of my reverie. A guard stood at attention, delivering a message from Alpha Arnold requesting my presence in his office. I nodded in acknowledgment, my heart sinking at the thought of facing him again.As I made my way to Alpha Arnold's office, I couldn't shake the feeling of
Allegra’s PovAs Alpha Arnold revealed the unexpected news that I was his daughter, a whirlwind of emotions swept through me. Happiness, disbelief, and a sense of belonging all mingled together, leaving me feeling like I was standing on the precipice of a new chapter in my life. But as I turned to share my joy with Xander, I was met with a wall of silence and a stormy expression on his face.“Xander, aren't you happy?” I asked, my voice filled with hope as I searched his face for any sign of joy.He hesitated for a moment, his gaze shifting away from mine. “Of course, I'm happy for you, Allegra,” he replied, his voice strained.But I could see the truth lurking behind his words, the tension radiating from him like a palpable force. “Then what's wrong?” I pressed, unable to ignore the unease settling in the pit of my stomach.Alpha Arnold, ever-perceptive, seemed to sense the tension between us. “I'll give you two some space,” he said, rising from his seat. “But Xander, I would love to
Xander’s PovAs Allegra spent the rest of the day with Alpha Arnold, I found myself wandering the vast grounds of his estate, lost in my thoughts. Alpha Arnold had instructed one of his guards to provide us with the most comfortable room in his house, and as I made my way there, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease gnawing at the pit of my stomach.Alone in the room, I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as I thought about Allegra spending time with Alpha Arnold. I had grown accustomed to having all of her attention, and the thought of sharing it with someone else, especially someone who could potentially be her father, left me feeling unsettled. I paced the room, wrestling with my emotions, wishing I had tried harder to convince Allegra to leave with me.Hours passed, and just as I was beginning to resign myself to the fact that I might not see Allegra for the rest of the day, she finally returned. The excitement in her face was palpable as Alpha Arnold dropped her off, and a
Allegra’s PovXander, refusing to believe or accept the possibility of me being Alpha Arnold's daughter, shakes her head, frustration bubbling to the surface. “Even if there is a chance, it changes everything,” they argued, desperation creeping into their tone. “We have our lives and our packs to think about. We can't just upend everything because of some wild theory.”He watches me closely, searching for any sign of uncertainty in my expression. But to his dismay, I felt oddly calm about the situation, my eyes fixed on the photograph in my hands.I look into his eyes, and I see that he couldn't fathom how I could entertain the idea of being Alpha Arnold's long-lost daughter, especially considering the fact that it would probably change a lot of our lives.“You can't actually be serious,” he interjected, frustration bubbling to the surface as he snatched the picture from me. “Tell me you're not actually considering this.”My gaze met his, my eyes betraying a hint of hesitation. “I kno
Allegra’s PovI never thought I'd see a garden as beautiful as this in my life. The person who planted it must have taken great care in handling it because it looks so wonderful.Even as I'm enjoying the garden, my mind keeps going back to Xander and the wound he suffered from fighting the green wood pack, formerly rogue Alpha. I hope he's well.Just as I was thinking about him, I heard his voice calling my name. Allegra," he calls out, his voice rough with urgency. “We need to leave.”I turn to him, surprise written across my features. “Leave? But what about the Greenwood pack? We can't just abandon them,” I protest, my brow furrowing in concern.He shakes his head, his resolve unwavering. “We've done all we can here. It's time to go,” he insists, his tone brooking no argument.But I'm not so easily swayed. I argue back, my voice rising with frustration as I plead my case for staying. We go back and forth, each of us standing firm in our convictions.I pleaded my case for staying, my