Xander’s Pov Leaving Allegra behind is like tearing a piece of my soul away, but duty calls, and I must answer. We haven't officially mated yet, so the rules dictate that she can't be by my side as much as I yearn for her presence. With a heavy heart, I return to the task at hand, assisting Richard in arranging the patrol schedules for our security routine.Richard notices the turmoil swirling within me, his concern evident in the furrow of his brow. “Xander, you seem preoccupied today. Is everything alright?” He inquires, his voice laced with genuine worry.I let out a weary sigh, the weight of my emotions threatening to overwhelm me. “It's nothing, Richard. Just personal matters weighing on my mind,” I reply, attempting to deflect his concern.But Richard sees through my facade, his perceptive gaze boring into my soul. “Is it Allegra?” he ventures softly, his words echoing the thoughts that have been plaguing me all evening.As Richard's question hits the mark, I can't help but fee
Xander’s Pov I sigh in relief as the nightmare transforms before my eyes, the twisted horrors of my past giving way to a scene of breathtaking beauty and serenity. My parents stand before me, their smiles radiant and filled with love, their presence a comforting embrace that dispels the lingering echoes of fear and despair.The oppressive figure of my grandfather fades into nothingness, his malevolent presence vanquished by the sheer force of hope and love that fills the air. In his place, I see only the faces of my loved ones, their laughter mingling with the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze, their voices a soothing melody that washes over me like a healing balm.For the first time in what feels like an eternity, I am at peace, surrounded by the warmth of family and the promise of a future filled with love and joy. The nightmare fades into the recesses of my mind; its hold over me is broken by the power of hope and resilience.As I bask in the beauty of the moment, I realize th
Allegra’s Pov As I slowly awaken to the gentle light filtering through the curtains, I find myself nestled in Xander's embrace, the warmth of his presence a comforting anchor in the stillness of the morning. Opening my eyes, I'm met with the sight of his ruggedly handsome face, his features softened by sleep, and his lips curving into a faint smile.“Have you been watching me sleep?” I tease, unable to suppress a blush as his gaze meets mine, a playful glint dancing in his eyes.With a grin, he nods, his voice laced with amusement. “Guilty as charged. But can you blame me? You're even more beautiful when you're asleep,” he replies, earning a playful swat on the arm in response to his cheeky remark.As I shift to sit up, concern clouds my expression, and my eyes are filled with a mixture of worry and uncertainty. “Are you alright, Xander? I felt so much fear through our mate bond that I had to come over,” I confess, my heart aching at the thought of him suffering alone.For a moment, I
Xander’s PovAs soon as Allegra leaves the house, I waste no time and link Richard, summoning him over to my place. When he arrives, I greet him with a punch on the shoulder, a mixture of excitement and curiosity bubbling inside me.“Dude, why didn't you tell me about you and Silver?” I demand, unable to contain my surprise.Richard chuckles, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. “Sorry, bro. Whenever we talked, it was usually about you and Allegra's issues or the pack's safety. It slipped my mind,” he admits, his expression apologetic.Shaking my head in disbelief, I couldn't help but laugh at his explanation. “Fair enough. But spill it now. How did you know she was your mate?” I press, eager to hear the details of their budding romance.Richard sighs, a wistful smile playing on his lips as he recalls the moment. “Well, that day at the mating ceremony, I couldn't take my eyes off her. I found myself getting more and more agitated as I watched her dance with other guys, so I dec
Allegra’s Pov The next morning, I quietly skipped back to the training house to get some of my stuff. As I quietly make my way to my room to grab the stuff, the familiar sounds of grunts from the training ground catch my attention. Curiosity piqued, I headed towards the training ground and spotted Miles, deep in concentration as he hones his skills. It's been a while since I last saw him, and I figure it's a good time to catch up.“Hey, Miles, what's up?” I call out, hoping to strike up a conversation.He doesn't respond at first; his focus is solely on his training. Undeterred, I approach him, repeating my greeting in hopes of getting his attention. “Miles, how are you?”This time, I'm too close for him not to hear me. That's when I realize that he's actually snubbing me. Is he for real? I try to tap him to get his attention.Finally, he turns to face me, his expression guarded and unreadable. “Don't you dare touch me,” he warns, his voice dripping with venom.Taken aback by his su
Allegra’s Pov As I sit there, indecision tortures me and tears stream down my face. Silver enters the room and sits beside me, her expression filled with concern. “What happened? Was it an argument with Miles?” she asks gently, her voice soft and soothing.I nod, unable to find the words to articulate the pain and confusion swirling inside me. “Yeah, he… he expects me to choose him over Xander,” I manage to choke out, my voice barely above a whisper.I frown. How did you even know about it? The argument just happened. Where are you already in the training house? How come I didn't see you when I came in? Where are you with Beta, Richard?”“Woah, woah, Allegra, calm down. I wasn't here, Alpha. Xander linked Richard and told him to ask me to come stay with you. Richard asked him what happened, and he told Richard you had an argument with Miles, speaking of Miles.”Silver's frown deepens, her eyes flashing with indignation. “Allegra, why are you even considering Miles' offer?” She demand
Xander’s PovAs I stride out of Allegra's room, frustration, and anger bubbling within me, I can't shake the feeling of resentment towards Miles. Why does he constantly try to wedge himself between Allegra and me? I linked Richard, my mind racing with thoughts of how to handle the situation.“Richard, tell Silver to come meet Allegra,” I instruct tersely, my voice laced with frustration.Richard's voice echoes in my mind, filled with concern. “Is everything alright? Did you guys have another argument?” He asks, his tone wary.I hesitate, not in the mood to delve into the details of my argument with Allegra. “I'm not really in the mood to talk about it,” I reply curtly. “Allegra had an argument with Miles.”I feel Richard's irritation through the link; his disapproval is evident even without words. But before he could say anything, I cut him off, the simmering anger within me threatening to boil over.Shaking my head, I try to ward off the searing pain in my chest. The intensity of my
Xander’s Pov I groan in agony, my heart aching with the knowledge of the danger Allegra faces by remaining by my side. “Allegra, please,” I plead, my voice strained with the effort of holding back the darkness. “You need to go. It's not safe.”But she refuses to heed my words, inching closer despite the blinding light and the ominous aura surrounding me. I can see the struggle etched on her face, the conflict between her desire to help me and her fear of what I might become.As my vision begins to fade and the darkness threatens to consume me, I reach out to her one last time, my fingers trembling with the effort. “I'm sorry, Allegra,” I whisper, my voice barely audible above the din of my agony. “Please, just go.”Allegra moves closer, her presence a comforting presence amidst the chaos. “Xander, hold on,” she urges, her voice laced with determination. “You're stronger than this. We'll find a way to beat this together.”I nod weakly, my resolve bolstered by her unwavering faith in m
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