ALOUVE

Born wolfless in a world where power is measured by the beast within, Ingrid Hearst defied every expectation. Trained by her adoptive father, the formidable Alpha Alistair, she rose above her limitations, to become a deadly assassin. Her name became a legend whispered across Arathia when she single-handedly brought down a ruthless Alpha.  

But triumph turned into tragedy. After Alistair’s death, Ingrid was betrayed by the pack she once called family. Cast out as a disgrace, chained, and tortured for being wolfless, she was sold for thirty gold coins, to the ruthless Zagreus Hawthorne, a royal yet mischievous vampire. Desperate to break free from the chain of her past to start a new life, Ingrid accepted the cunning proposal of the mischievous man, unaware of the deceit lurking behind his silver-tongue promises.

Ingrid must use her lethal skills to fulfill Zagreus's demand. A dangerous task involving the downfall of Zagreus’ long standing enemy: To bring the vicious Alpha of Enigma, Vesarius Rage down to his knees. 

With nothing more to lose, Ingrid is determined to hunt that beast down even if it means chasing him into the very depths of hell. However, as she delves deeper into her mission, secrets of her past emerge, and the freedom she seeks may come at a price far greater than she imagined: because dealing with the menacing Alpha is a very dangerous game to play. 

And in a deadly game of betrayal and survival, where power reigns absolute. Ingrid must decide: will she remain the prey, or will she rise as the huntress she was made to be?

The Huntress Omega

The council chamber was a cauldron of fury, the air thick with the scent of betrayal and suspicion.

Shadows danced across the stone walls like restless spirits, their movements mirroring the turmoil that gripped the room.

Werewolves and vampires, once bound by a fragile peace, now stood on opposite sides of the ancient table, their eyes blazing with accusations.

Zereth slammed his fist onto the table, the sound echoing through the hall like a crack of thunder. His crimson eyes swept across the gathered leaders, daring anyone to challenge him.

"Enough!" he growled, his voice cutting through the charged air like a blade. "We are here to find answers, not to tear each other apart."

A werewolf elder stepped forward, his grizzled face twisted with contempt.

Chapter 46: Rebellion