Pubert The Alpha and his Skibiddi

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The dense mist hung heavy over the forest, clinging to the towering trees like a veil of forgotten secrets. The moon, full and glowing, cast its pale light over the foliage, illuminating the shadowy figure that prowled through the underbrush. Pubert Mclovin—the original alpha—had returned.

After years of being imprisoned by the Red Larvae Clan, his muscles strained with every step, his towering 6'9, hot sexy frame cutting through the fog as he made his way back to his pack. His heart pounded like a drum, the memory of his captivity still fresh, but his focus remained sharp. His pack was out there, somewhere. And most importantly, she was out there—his true skibiddi, Y/N.

He paused at the edge of a small clearing, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon. Memories of Y/N's petite figure, her curvy silhouette moving gracefully through the trees, flooded his mind. She was the one. She had always been the one. And she was the key to everything—the only one who could stop the Red Larvae from destroying everything Pubert held dear.

But time was running out. The Red Larvae Clan had been relentless in their pursuit of perfection, seeking Y/N's extraordinary form to harness her power. Pubert knew they would stop at nothing. The moment she was taken, it would spell doom for him and his pack.

He couldn't let that happen.

The sound of rustling leaves snapped him back to the present. Pubert's piercing gaze shot through the dark forest, muscles coiled, ready for a fight. But it wasn't an enemy he sensed—it was the familiar scent of his pack. His heart raced as figures emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming in the moonlight.

"Alpha," one of his warriors murmured in awe, bowing slightly. "You've returned."

Pubert nodded, his voice low but filled with authority. "I have. And we have no time to waste. Y/N is in danger. We must find her before the Red Larvae do."

The pack members exchanged worried glances but remained silent. They knew the gravity of the situation. Pubert's gaze hardened, determination pulsing through him. He would not let the Red Larvae take what belonged to him, to his pack.

In the distance, the faintest glimmer of a red light flickered between the trees—the unmistakable sign of the Red Larva's territory. His nemesis, Red Larva, would soon know that Pubert had returned, and this time, the alpha wasn't playing any games.

He was here to win.

Authors note!

Hi guys my friend and I are in high school, so we have a pretty inconsistent upload schedule, we will try to have a chapter a week! originally this chapter was suppose to come out mid next week, but i decided to clutch up and write it this morning.