Chapter 3: The new ruler from Bloody Moon Pack

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As I stepped inside the threshold of my dear Aunt Marlene's humble abode, the tantalizing scent of her cooking greeted me. The aroma of savory spices and simmering broth wafted through the air, making my mouth water. Aunt Marlene turned from her cooking at the sound of my arrival and gasped in surprise and concern upon seeing my tear-streaked face.

"Emily, my child, what is the matter?" she exclaimed, hurrying over to enfold me in a comforting embrace.

I crumbled into her loving arms, my tears staining the fabric of her apron. "It's Ethan," I cried, my voice choked with sorrow. "He has left me for his true mate. My heart is broken, and I do not know what to do."

Aunt Marlene's expression turned fierce, her eyes flashing with anger. "That scoundrel!" she spat, her voice seething with rage. "I cannot believe that he would do such a thing to my precious Emily. He and his family have been nothing but trouble for this pack. And now, he will face the consequences of his actions."

Aunt Marlene had always been a source of comfort and strength for me, and I knew that with her by my side, I could face anything that came my way.

But what did she mean by Ethan's family being the cause of trouble? I asked her to explain, and she looked at me with a mix of sadness and anger.

"Emily, dear, Ethan's family has caused nothing but chaos for our pack. They have been disloyal and have gone against our traditions. They have been manipulating things behind the scenes, causing harm to our pack and its members."

I was stunned. How could Ethan have been a part of such a family? It was hard to believe that the man I had loved so deeply could be connected to such darkness.

"But now, Ethan will face the consequences of his actions. Our pack will not tolerate such behavior, and justice will be served. He will learn that there are consequences for going against our traditions and betraying our trust."

Aunt Marlene's words were like a punch to the gut. I couldn't believe what she was telling me. Ethan's betrayal was bad enough, but to hear that his family had been causing trouble for our pack was a shock.

As I tried to process this information, Aunt Marlene continued speaking, her voice firm and resolute.

"Our pack has been through a lot lately. The rogue wolf attacks, the betrayal from within. But we have taken measures to ensure our safety and our future. We have made an arrangement with the Bloody Moon pack and their alpha, Nasser. Together, we will strengthen our forces and protect our pack from any threats."

I nodded slowly, taking in what she was saying. The thought of our pack being vulnerable and under attack made me feel sick to my stomach. But when Aunt Marlene spoke of Alpha Nasser and his pack, I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity and intrigue. I had heard stories of the Bloody Moon pack and their strong, powerful alpha, but I had never met him myself.

"What is he like?" I asked her, hoping for more information.

"He is a strong and powerful alpha, Emily," Aunt Marlene said, her tone serious. "He rules his pack with an iron fist and is not to be underestimated. But he is also fair and just. I have heard that he can be quite charming when he wants to be."

I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my stomach at the thought of meeting him. I had always been attracted to strong and powerful men, and the idea of being with someone like Alpha Nasser was exciting to me.

"But what about the rumors that he only likes pretty girls?" I asked, feeling self-conscious. "Do you think he would be interested in someone like me?"

Aunt Marlene gave me a reassuring smile. "Emily, my dear, you are a beautiful young woman. Any man would be lucky to have you. But remember, looks aren't everything. What's important is finding someone who will love and respect you, and who will treat you well."

I nodded, taking her words to heart. Despite my eagerness to meet Alpha Nasser, I knew that Aunt Marlene was right. Looks weren't everything, and what I really wanted was someone who would love and cherish me for who I was.

As Aunt Marlene spoke, I couldn't help but feel a mix of nervousness and excitement. The idea of training to become stronger and being able to meet Alpha Nasser was both daunting and exhilarating.

"I know it won't be easy, Emily," Aunt Marlene said, her voice softening. "But I believe in you. You're strong, and you have the potential to be even stronger. And who knows, maybe one day you'll be able to meet Alpha Nasser and show him what you're made of."

I nodded, feeling a surge of determination inside me. "I'll do it," I said, my voice filled with conviction. "I'll train hard and become the strongest I can be."

Aunt Marlene smiled proudly. "That's my girl," she said. "I'll help you every step of the way."

As we discussed the training regimen, I couldn't help but wonder what Alpha Nasser was really like. Was he truly as tough and intimidating as everyone said? And did he really have a preference for pretty girls?

Despite the rumors, I found myself drawn to him, intrigued by his strength and power. And I knew that with Aunt Marlene's help, I could become strong enough to earn his respect and maybe even catch his eye.

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