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Emara Stone

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Emara Stone

"Hail O! The Alpha with the power of two wolves.. Emara Stone."

The words thunder in my ears as the entire pack howls together. Their voices vibrate in the air with utmost respect for me, Princess of Wolves.

I stand there under the moonlight in my pearl gown, towering over them, taking in their praises and tributes.

Just then, silence falls like a heavy curtain. I look up as the crowd parts like Red sea, making way for him.

The ruthless. The most powerful Alpha in the history of werewolves.

The King of all Alphas.

Tall like Alps, strong like avalanche and dangerously beautiful. Every inch of him commands authority, radiating such a dark intensity that makes the air around him heavier to breathe.

His lethal brown eyes lock onto me, making my legs go gelatin.

He is not just powerful.. He is the power.

My heart drops as he stops before me, removing his crown with grace and lowering himself to one knee.

I gasp, as the Alpha of all Alphas, along with the entire pack, bends their knee and bows their heads in total submission, accepting me as their new Alpha.

"My Goddess. The Alpha with two wolves, please accept my loyalty." His voice deep as he offers me his crown I was destined to wear.

"I accept." I announce, resulting in chorus of howls rippling through the air, causing goosebumps to crawl on my skin.

I am their ruler. I feel unstoppable, like I can command the entire world.

"EMARA!"

I snap my head, as a sharp growl pierces through the air. I see my jealous twin brother standing there, clutching his fists and the wolf inside him.

Ethan?

"Wake up!" He roars, marching towards me with a glare that could cut through stone.

"What?" I gasp as he grabs me by my arms and shakes me vigorously like a madman. "Its 8:30 already. We are going to be late!"

A white light pierces through my eyelids, and I groan in irritation, "Ughhh! What is your problem?"

My mind feels detached, like it is stuck somewhere else, while my body is functioning else where.

I sit up, holding my head which is still buffering at the speed of internet explorer. What year is this?

"Get up!"

I glance at the audacity of my peasant brother to growl at me. The Princess with power of two wolves.. Wait. What?

I blink and suddenly, everything around me vanishes into thin air.

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