The Stripper Alpha

as a stripper? He's one of the most powerful Alphas in the four realms, feared and held in awe to in high regard by all. And yet, here he is, in the human side of all places, doing... this. I blin

my ex-fiancé's brother was unforgivable, no matter the circumstances. "I... I shouldn't have..." I started, but the words faltered. He stared at me, his eyes narrowing with disbelief. "That's all you have to say?" His accusation stung, and I found myself stepping forward despite my better judgment. "You and I both know I had a valid reason to be here," I snapped, referring to what had happened last weekend. His jaw tightened. He understood, but that didn't make it easier. "I still don't like it. Come, I'll take you home." He motioned for me to follow him, but I shook my head. "No. I came here alone, and I'll leave alone." The thought of being seen stepping out of his car made my stomach churn. What would people say? What would they think? And despite the kiss still lingering in my mind, fear of him lingered too. "It wasn't nice seeing you," I said coldly, brushing past him. I could feel his eyes boring into my back, but I didn't stop. My feet carried me out of the bar and away from him, each step faster than the last. My best friend had once told me to do something I'd regret just to feel alive. Well, kissing Alpha Ashvin was a regret I would carry for a lifetime. By the time I reached home, something felt off. My father, Enzo Drystan, Alpha of the Moonshine pack, had built a life of peace and prosperity despite our pack being the smallest in the four realms. But now, as I stepped into our lands, an eerie silence hung in the air. The usual hum of activity was replaced by the sound of crickets. The driver glanced at me, his eyes mirroring the unease I felt. Something was wrong. I could feel it so mu