Reborn For The Vicious Alpha
der her breath as she sprinted through the w
t was better to have a few scratch
, she saw the massive dark-furr
Pain shot through her ankle, but she forced herself to stand, and her vision blurred immediately. The wolf was nearly upon her, and she couldn't run any longer. Maybe this was it, maybe sh
nds; she only heard its soft purrs. She slowly opened her eyes, still terribly scared, only to find the wolf golden ones peering into hers. To her amazement, the wolf only stoo
attention from Freya. Before she could comprehend what just happened, she spotted the wol
s tone as he helped his betrothed up. Freya released puffs
le. "Thank you." Freya's gray eyes darted to the dead wolf, lingerin
arrows he had used to kill the wolf; Freya nodded, still breathing hard. "
soft one, but Freya, it's high time you accept who you are, who we are. We are werewolf hunters." He paused looking at her b
ing to kill me" Freya told him
her word, Freya limped along with him, wincing as she walked with her injured ankle. Lucian
lf changed to a lifeless naked hu
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rated their most recent experience to
till can't kill a wolf. Shame." Hunter Garrick, Freya's father complai
nce. The wolf wasn't going to kill her, it was only staring at her. If she hadn't overthink it the
. "Their kinds killed your mother, and this is the best you could become? I'm not proud of
being viewed as the weakling in the hunters' team. She believed she wasn't weak. Her compassion and empathy was what differentiate her from other hunters, but now, she was ready. S
ly do their best in taking some of the werewolves down. Which was a thing that surprised hunter Garrick. To his best knowledge, they had taken the best of w
Garrick's best men relayed, breathing in hot puffs, an effect of the running he had been doing. He had been
asked as he paced through his vast luxurious living room
ression one of slight worry. A sneer found its way to hunter Garrick's lips as he approached the cabinet in the visible inner r
is dangerous then he is. That meant they had to be cautious and gather enough information about him before they could attack. Just then, a thought slipped
cted, but just as Zach was about
rted up from the drink in his ha
. She could see the shock, and doubt in her father's expression so she added "I am willing to prove to you that I'm not a weakling father. No one will e
oke. "Promise me you won't return dead," Freya sighed with great relief, a bi
the danger that surrounds the mission. She bursted into his room without knocking, only to find him in a compromising position with her best friend, Am