Dillon knew that this day would come, and the Alpha was right.The Alpha was so set on always being ready for a successor."Do you have any idea who did it?" Dillon asked, trying to figure out what else he could tell the Alpha.The man said, "We have some ideas but no proof.""Give me a list of the attacked packs and information about the people who died. I'll need it in half an hour.""Yes, sir."Just as quickly as he had come, the man was gone, but Dillon noticed that the man's eyes were on his hat for a few seconds.Good thing he chose not to say anything about it.In the past few years, lone wolves have attacked the packs on the edges of the country every two or three years, here and there. It wasn't a big deal most of the time, but it was happening more and more. In the last four months, this was the eighth attack.There was something wrong.As soon as the warrior left, Dillon saw Emily walking toward him with flowers in her hands and a strange look.“Dillon… Does this place have

Emily keeps on reminding herself. “You got this, Emily.”She keeps on sighing to loosen the heaviness that she feels inside her. She must do it. The sooner, the better.She closes her eyes and lays down on the soft, velvety bed. She was wearing black lingerie and didn’t wear any undergarments. She took a bath for an hour—soaking her body in a milk soap and taking a nap.If Senior Helga didn’t go in, she should have been there for a while.She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. She tried to calm her heart. It was a relief that her wolf was not talking. Leia can’t even stop earlier. She keeps on teasing her. And all she did was her cheeks flash red.She knew they might do this a couple of times until a pup had been formed. It’s not something they can do in one try. But what if she got pregnant that quickly?Millie said, as her doctor, she wasn’t sure if they could produce it in one try.Emily decided to at least make it fast. They can’t wait for a month to know if she’s pregnant

Emily woke up from her miserable state and got ready for another day of torture from the Alpha King. She stretched her arms, yawning, but she quickly went to the bathroom and took a quick bath. She faced the mirror, she looked pale, and her angelic face looked uglier every damn time. She looked away from the mirror as her reflection was too much to bear.Changing her clothes, the door opened, and Drake was choking her to death in just a blink. She could feel the rage on Drake’s hand on her neck, he was livid, and his eyes were burning with anger.“I… I can’t breathe,” Emily tried to commence. “D-Drake…” she called his name.“Oh, Emily, when will you learn to bow down to me, huh?” The Alpha King shook his head with so much rage. “When will you stop disrespecting me?” His voice was cold.Emily coughed; she couldn’t breathe properly.Drake was smirking, yet his dangerous cold stare was visible. He is pleased every time he sees her having difficulty of breathing. He’s cruel. It wasn’t den

Emily shifted into a big white wolf, stopping the Hunters from chasing her. She's facing those punks, panting, but she gritted her teeth when one of the Hunters throws a silver knife toward her.She growled soundly."Surround her!" The hunter in a black hat ordered.His men followed; they surrounded Emily as she began to roar with anger visible on it.The hunters tried to shoot Emily, but she dodged it, and in just a snap, she was killing those punks who wanted to hurt her.Her body was weak already, but she was trying her best to fight them."Unpleasant human being!" She madly growled. "Even if you kill me, you can't have the Alpha King!""Shoot her, don't let her get away!" The leader of the Hunter ordered. "She's a big catch and our way to kill the alpha!"They continued to shoot her, but she was roaring and blocking the bullets before killing those idiots, even if her body wasn't in a good state.Her eyes were already bloodshot, making the Hunters let down their guard. Slowly, in

As soon as Emily recovered, she was locked in the cold and dark punishment room. It was a hell of a room, she says.It was hell because Drake was the one punishing her for disobeying his rules, for escaping from the royal house.Her reason was dropped; Drake didn’t even listen to her explanation. He didn’t even thank her for saving his life.She has been tortured, tied, and not eating for almost a week. Good thing. Her stamina was enough to support her weak and aching body.Luckily, Drake let her out of the room. Enslave her, again and again.She was tired, and she wanted to rest, but Drake caught her while taking a nap, so she continued doing the chores.She wept the marbled floor; she even cleaned the big windows, arranging the books in the library. She has mixed feelings—hungry, tired, sleepy, and aching head but keeps silent.On the other hand, Drake was smirking, watching her suffer. He does not feel pity for her because she’s just unwanted. She’s not even necessary.He was punis