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

"Where do you think you're going slut?" Selena asked venomously.

Sylvia turned to face her, she hadn't seen the witch in days and her misery was subsidized but turned out she was planning to humiliate her and laid low to avoid any suspicions. She scanned the room with her eyes, she was surrounded by her enemies. They could do whatever they wanted with her and no one would know.

"You look like you're about to cry. What's wrong Luna? Cat got your tongue?" Dianne mocked and they all laughed.

Sylvia could take them all down in a few minutes, after all, she was an alpha wolf and possessed more strength than them all combined but their darned alpha had cut off her wings hence she could only bear the pain and pray someone would come to her rescue. A force pushed her forward making her collide with Selena who didn't hesitate to slap her.

"How dare you touch me with those accursed hands of yours?" Selena bellowed in anger.

Thirty Nine