Alister's POV
Alister and Elijah were making their way towards the gates when Alister caught a strange scent. The scent was so strange that Alister grunted, indicating his discomfort. He did not want to take any chances with the stranger who carried that strange scent.
He was worried that the person might be a threat to his pack, his home.
He asked Elijah, "Any idea who we're meeting?" Elijah was walking beside him with a scowl, indicating that he was also not pleased with the situation.
Alister's timing could not be worse. It was the night of the full moon, and he had just found his mate. The last thing he wanted to do was to meet a stranger when he could be spending his night with his mate. He was reminded of his duties as a mate, and he knew he should be marking her right now. Instead, he found himself marching towards the gates to meet a stranger.
As they neared the gates, Alister couldn't help but feel uneasy about the meeting. He was unsure of what was going to happen, and he didn't want anything to jeopardize his pack's safety. Nevertheless, he was determined to face the stranger and sort out the issue as soon as possible.
Elijah tried to lighten the mood by saying, "Hopefully we can sort this out faster, and you can get on with your plans."
Alister did not find the comment funny, and he arched his brows, wondering what Elijah was thinking. He was anxious to get this meeting over with and return to his mate's side.
They knew that the stakes were high, and any mistakes could cost them dearly. So when one of their own seemed distracted and unfocused, Elijah didn't hesitate to call him out on it.
"Dude, you're releasing pheromones like a wolf in heat," Elijah said to his comrade. "I know you need your mate, but please, get your head in the game." With that, Elijah jogged off to join the other warriors ahead.
Alister couldn't help but feel embarrassed. If Elijah had noticed, then surely the others had as well. He took a quick glance behind him and caught Matt winking at him. That fucker.
But the strange scent hit him again, and he couldn't ignore it any longer. He knew he had to take care of this quickly before it became a bigger problem. He pulled his shirt over his head and shifted immediately, racing towards the source of the scent.
As he approached the gates, he could see the men standing just inside. They hadn't noticed him yet, probably because he was in his wolf form. He shifted while walking and pulled himself to his full height, leveling his eyes at the men who were watching him approach.
He could hear Elijah and the others coming up behind him. The warrior wolves had his back, and he knew that they would help him if things got out of hand. But for now, he was focused on the task at hand.
As he stepped forward, he couldn't help but wonder what would happen next. Would he be able to control his urges, or would he give in to his primal instincts? Only time would tell. But one thing was for sure: he was ready to face whatever came his way.
"…and who might you be?" Alpha Alister asked the man who was standing in front of him when he got to where they were standing.
The man gave a nervous smile, but when Alister didn't return it, he shifted on his feet and took two steps back. It was good to know that the man knew who was in charge here.
The warrior who had been guarding the gate sucked in air, looking at Alister with wide eyes. "Alpha Alister, I'm sorry to have interrupted your night. I didn't know you'd found…" he started to say when Elijah cut him off.
"Thank you, warrior. We'll take it from here," Elijah told the guard, turning the man and pushing him back to the gates.
Thank goodness for Elijah's prompt response. He wasn't too keen on strangers finding out that he had just found his mate.
Alister's gaze flicked back to the strangers in front of him. He could tell that they were nervous, but he needed to know more about them before he could decide what to do.
"I believe I asked a question," Alister muttered, staring into the man's eyes. He could see fear and something that seemed like hope?
The man in front went down on one knee. "We seek asylum, Alpha," he said with a low voice.
Alister frowned. Asylum? That was a serious request, and one that he couldn't take lightly. He took a step forward, eyeing the strangers carefully. "Who are you, and why do you need asylum?" he asked.
"I'm Noah and these are my sons. It's a long story…we just need help" the man said with pleading eyes.Alister stood there, his expression contorted into a frown as he listened to the man before him. The idea of offering asylum to strangers he knew nothing about was a foreign concept to him, especially since the council was supposed to be the ones responsible for assisting those in need. Why come to his pack when they could just go to the council? It didn't make any sense.“ Then go to the council… that’s their job. To offer assistance…” he said, turning around to leave and ready to put an end to the conversation. But before he could take more than a few steps, the man's voice stopped him in his tracks."Please," Noah said, desperation lacing his tone.Alister hesitated for a moment before turning back around to face the three wolves. The man's words had piqued his curiosity, and he couldn't help but wonder why they were so insistent on seeking asylum with his pack and not many other
Luciana's POVLuciana, who was sitting on the couch, observed the scene in front of her with great interest. Ophelia, her friend and fellow pack member, was cradling one of the babies who had been crying inconsolably until Ophelia took charge. She was amazed by how effortlessly Ophelia was able to soothe the little one. She had always been a natural caregiver, even though it's been long since she was a mother. Her son Elijah was no longer a child. The baby's cries slowly subsided as Ophelia rocked him gently in her arms. After a few minutes, the baby had calmed down completely and was now sleeping soundly.Ophelia carefully handed the baby back to his mother, who was grateful for the brief respite from the constant demands of motherhood.Ophelia then turned her attention to Lucia and asked, "How are you feeling?" as she sat down beside her on the couch. Lucia shifted her weight, trying to find a comfortable position while holding Keita, her own son. "Not exactly the kind of mating
Luciana's POV"I’m sorry… I get carried away sometimes…" Ophelia apologized for crying."No, you're allowed to remember him. You don't have to apologize," Luciana said kindly.Feeling grateful for her understanding, Ophelia sighed, "Well, I'm fine. I was just thinking that Alister would be glad to have Keita as his son. He loves the boy, you could see it in his eyes." She responded.Lucia was surprised to hear this and asked, "You think so?"Ophelia nodded, "Yes, absolutely. I've seen the way he looks at Keita since the day the kid was born and the way he looks at you since the day he brought you both into the pack. He loves you and damn well loves Keita too." She said.Luciana sighed, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety. She had been worried about how Alister would react to Keita, as he was not his biological son. She knew that he liked Keita, but to accept another man's child as his own son and future heir was a lot to ask, especially from an Alpha.She also worried about the rest o
Alister's POVAlister sat at his desk, his laptop screen open on the desk, as he spoke with Elder Wilson about a recent incident involving rogue wolves and the strangers he was currently helping. As he was deep in conversation, his beta Elijah entered the room, signaling that he had helped Lucia move into Alister's house. Alister couldn't help but feel guilty that he wasn't able to assist in the move due to being swamped with paperwork. He sighed, massaging his temples in frustration."I followed procedure here... they were being chased by rogues, there was no way I would have asked them to continue their journey to the council, for all we know, the rogue wolves might have followed them here…" Alister explained to the man whose face was on the screen, frustration evident in his voice.He couldn't help but feel responsible for the safety of those in his territory, and the thought of rogue wolves wreaking havoc sent shivers down his spine.Elder Wilson listened attentively on the other
Alister's POVAlister had been enjoying his peaceful slumber, wrapped in the warmth of his mate Lucia. He cherished the comfort she brought him, especially during the cold nights. However, the blaring sound of the pack alarm shattered his peaceful slumber, and he was instantly jolted awake. He had hoped that the night would go smoothly, just like the previous few nights when he had held Lucia close in his arms. Alister had never experienced such a luxurious and comforting feeling before, and he wanted to hold on to it for as long as possible, perhaps even for eternity.Lucia stirred beside him, groggily rubbing her eyes as she took note of his alarmed state. Concern etched her features as she asked "What's going on?" her voice laced with concern tooAlister quickly got out of bed, grabbing the closest pair of joggers he could find and putting them on. "I'm not sure," he replied, his voice grave. "But I'm about to find out."The night had started off with such passion and excitemen
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Alister's POVAlister took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his eyes scanning the darkness of the forest. He could feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins, making his heart race faster. In a blink of an eye, he shifted into his wolf form, feeling his muscles stretching and tensing as he changed. He shook himself to get rid of any lingering human thoughts, and then he started to run back to the front line, his wolf form easily keeping pace.As he reached the front of the line, he could see Elijah waiting for him, his body tensed and ready for action. Alister joined him, taking up an attack stance, his senses alert for any sign of danger.“Fall into formation everyone!” he commanded through the pack link, his voice ringing out loud and clear in the silent forest. He watched as the other wolves took up their positions, forming a defensive line around them.Alister felt a surge of pride as he looked at his pack, ready and willing to fight for their home and their families. He k
Alister's POVThen, disaster struck. One of the wolf's claws caught Alister's foreleg, digging deep into his flesh and causing him to cry out in pain. He could feel the venom from the wolf's claws coursing through his veins, threatening to weaken him further. But Alister was no ordinary wolf. With a deep growl, he released his Alpha toxin, a potent chemical cocktail that could neutralize even the deadliest poisons.As the toxin spread through his body, Alister felt a surge of strength returning to him. He seized the opportunity and launched a ferocious counterattack, striking the wolf with all his might. The beta fought back fiercely, but Alister was fueled by his determination to reach the rogue Alpha and put an end to this conflict once and for all.The wolf growled at him, attacking again. This time, he used the advantage of surprise and slashed the belly of the wolf with his claws, releasing alpha toxins into the wolf as he buried his teeth into the wolf’s neck. The wolf struggled