Author_Mila

Sylvia, a twenty-one-year-old hybrid suddenly gets caught in a storm when her pack members begin to die due to a plague. Her father, the alpha also does along. There is turmoil and sorrow in the pack and Sylvia, the new alpha is torn between what to do. It's not that there is no solution for this problem.

But just what will she do when it turns out the man who has the solution doesn't just want her to step back for him? He also seems to want her body.

The Alpha's Beta Luna

<p>Nolan growled lowly as he paced back and forth in his room, he had left the meeting ground with a big smile plastered on his face and his subjects hailing him for his prowess and even dismissed them all saying he needed to sleep and though it has been hours after. Yet he was still up as he stared outside his window; the moon shone brightly and was high up in the sky.</p>

<p>Several howls could be heard, it was customary for his werewolves to howl at the moon excitedly in the middle of the night whenever they prepared for war, ghese sounds were always music to his ears and they helped him sleep well but that night was different because they not only irritated him but his wolf was also troubled, he clenched the glass of wine in his winds more tightly and it shattered into pieces and some pierced into his skin.</p>

Thirty Two