THE WRONG TWIN FOR THE RIGHT ALPHA

g it next to our parents. A sense of abandonment engulfed me as I looked at the newly covered land, as if everyone I

n my hands. Soon after, tears burst in my eyes, and a single stubborn tear rolled down my cheek. " Yes, I know," I continued as I care

, gently swaying it to calm his restless spirits. As I did so, I would hum a

s the sound. My heart quickened as I came face to face with a pack of wolves emerging from the shadows,

ld Conan firmly in my arms, instinctively seeking to pr

cemetery, but the landscape remained desolate and empty. Taking cauti

a piercing howl, almost like a command. The sound echoed like a battle

's all right." I tried to calm Co

ted my path, jumping with bare fangs and aiming to snap at me. My bag was hurled hard towards

r, hidden in my pocket, brought a flash of determination. I took it out and pointed it at the wolf that threatened to hurt us. To my

ked again, and in a swift motion, I dodged to the side, trying to avoid the attack. However, a second wolf silently e

sser wolf's attack on my back. Panting, I growled at the wolves w

not be yo

k in the mandible of the lesser wolf. A painful grunt escaped as the gray wolf approached the wounded, caressing him gently with his snout. A thi

uickly to protect the head of my faithful companion, Conan, from imminent impact. With effort, I dragged my body back, lifting a dagger i

eady to part us. At the crucial moment, the wolf launched, its jaws closing around my arm. With my other hand, I took the dagger with deter

ed inconsolably, his anguish echoing through the desperate scene. With tears in my eyes, I cast a c

to push the dagger even deeper. The beast tried to release my arm, but I resisted, forcing her to ke

gling to get up. My flesh was exposed and torn by the att

ht, it's alright. Auntie

al I had defeated, her actions showing sadness, and her tears seemed to blend with the fur. A desperate growl tore through the air as the s

one filled with hope: "Please, please, someone help us..." I stared firmly at the larger wolf, releasing Conan from th

me... You can devour me, but I beg

ce toward me. However, before they could reach me, a new wolf suddenly appeared in front of me, its fangs g

wolf to retreat and strike its paws into the ribs of its foe. A deafening growl ripped through the air as the white wolf attacked again, biting the g

turning its gaze in my direction. With a menacing move from the empowered white

ut, "Do not dare to approach. I have already taken the life of one of you, and I will not hesitate to repeat

elicate face. Then, I turned my attention back to the wolf, my perceptions dimming as I struggled to raise the