Ava Sullivan

It had been Betty White's wish to marry an ordinary man. Somehow, she became the mate of a Alpha? He promised to love her forever, dote on her, and cherish her. She believed this should be what happiness looked like until one day he threw a pad of papers at her. "Betty, we should get divorced." She fell from Heaven, her heart breaking into pieces. Five years later, she came back and met him again. No longer alone, she was accompanied by a cute kid. The child looked at the man, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Mommy, this man looks just like me. Is he your baby too?"

Alpha Next Door

The sudden voice made me nervous. I summoned a few vines to block in front of me, Aaron, and Damon, surrounding and protecting us.

"Not an enemy." Aaron stopped me from attacking. His words calmed me down. Following his line of sight, I turned around and found that the one who spoke was the old King. Shouldn't he be recuperating? Why would he come here?

I put away the vines and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean?" Trouble? What did that represent?

The old King was still a bit weak. Ignoring my question, he walked around us, approached the magic array slowly while leaning on his cane, stared at the ashes of the veil, coughed, and told us, "You have already destroyed two vessels. If you continue, the entire werewolf race will be in danger. You'd better stop..."

"No! We are doing this to protect the werewolves! The Dark Moon Goddess' plan will destroy all the packs. It will be a tragedy!"

Chapter 153 Alpha King’s Guardian & Family’s Tradition