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Alpha Sovereign And His Omega

Alpha Sovereign And His Omega

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Chapter 1 SAVING HIM

Word Count: 1111    |    Released on: 29/06/2025

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HS ON THE

his season, the animals seemed to detect the hunger wolves emanate. I a

the other hand- three rabbits, two unlucky squirrels, but not enough to keep me fed while the others go

zed it. The thick and metallic scent of blood. Fresh blood. I gulped. The un

. Not a wolf. Definitely not a wolf. It's huge. Half-shifted. Silver fur streaked with blood, deep gashes slicing across h

all at once. There's a tingle in my chest that seems to swell the more I look at him. I can't help him. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. He

yes- unnatural violet that seems

whisper to myself once I realize what I'm doing. I sling one of his massive arm

ly folds me in half. He's heavy- all muscle. My knees threaten to buckle

anot

anot

the ridge and slip into the old hunting trail, overgrown and forgotten, hidden beneath thick branches and a curtain of thorns. Every step summons unimaginable pain fr

t heaving as I lift him ag

ers are raw from pain, my pain blistered. My thighs scream. But I

e, knows

y knees buckle as I slam the door shut behind us with my

g I can't afford to lose which is really nothing. He lies motionless on the floor, blood pooling beneath h

plan for survival this season- gone. I should never have loo

mbling. Then I shuffle over to the cabinet in the corner and pull it op

fects. Magical effects. It might even make one...shift. It always sounded far-fetched, but I j

wer. My fist tightens around the bottle. "Dammit," I whisper and blink back my tears. Be

tent. My stomach makes a rumpling sound. Right, I haven't even eaten today. I sighed. I shuffle to the back of the ro

mall horse. But I cook it anyway, boiling it over a weak fire, and w

im of the bowl to his lips. "Co

y. I feed him in silence, spoon by spoon, until there's n

with a torn cloth a

ribs looks infected already. I reach for the hem of the shredd

hand sho

around

es snap open-those same glowing violet

ree

the wounds," I whi

doesn't let go either. He wants

his head

cious

t free, my pul

is he, and wh

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