The Quadruplet Alphas' Slave Mate의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 6

Chapter 1 My name is Azara Storm, the daughter of the notorious and most wanted Alpha, Logan Storm. Like my mother and pack members, I am a Fire Opal wolf. We are that legendary wolf rumoured throughout the world. We are rare, that makes us incredibly special and because of our powers, we've been haunted for centuries. The highest mountains are our refuge, where we live in isolation and hide from the rest of the world so we won't go extinct. A shrill of excitement flushed through my spine as I glanced at the calendar. Tomorrow, I will turn 18. This milestone would stir a major change in my life; I would finally get my wolf and I would find my mate. The marvelous experience of getting my wolf and my mate was the only thing that resonated in my head for weeks. All my life, I've longed for a lifelong inseparable bond between my wolf and me and the divine companionship that existed between mates, just like my mother and stepfather. But to possess a wolf to be able to recognize

Chapter 3Azara.My existence flashed before my eyes as I caught sight of a shiny metal under the soft glow of the moon.“Azara, run!” Aria cried desperately as soon as she recognized the legendary dagger that was lethal to Opal wolves. The Lunaris fang. The mystical dagger, forged with celestial materials, spelled and activated by a witch, is designed for an Opal wolf hunter. It was rare. There were only 2 in the world; one was passed down to my father and the last was in the possession of Darius, the Rogue King. The indestructible dagger had lived for 500 years. Because of our ability to self-destruct before our powers could be snatched and used to cause great havoc, Opal wolf hunters found another means that made us unable to activate our self-destruction. Once the dagger found its way into our hearts, we would be unconscious, thus providing our hunters the luxury of time to steal our powers. The mark on the strange man's forehead made me realize that he was a member of Darius’

Chapter 5Atlas. She almost collapsed at the weight of my words. It was nothing she expected. My narrowed eyes watched her closely, feeding off the intense fear radiating from her.Trembling on a spot, her terrified eyes tore off my blank ones. She was unsure whether to bow to me or flee out of fear. Trapped between my complicated attributes, I could tell she was more terrified of me than she was terrified of Asael. He was a brutal force whose ruthlessness was openly displayed, and I was a quiet storm, my cruelty lurking beneath a blank gaze, calm yet as deadly as a viper's venom. My next move was unpredictable. It was what Asael loved about me. Favours from me were never without a catch. And most importantly, my emotions were dead. I looked over her average frame, chucking darkly as an idea popped into my messed-up head. She was the perfect pawn for what I had in mind. “What do you mean?” her terrified voice asked in a whisper as her body quivered under my intimidating dark au