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I sat there, listening, to the horrid stories of Alpha Grant and his son Falcon. The bloodcurdling twists and turns into fantasy tales. No one knows the truth nor their real location.

The Moon Stone pack, Alpha Grants pack, are nearly the largest pack, covering 2 000 square meters of land. The land space they needed was 10 times the normal space needed for a regular size pack. My pack, the Blue Storm pack, has only 359 wolves while the Moon Stone pack has thousands.

I was still listening to the violent stories from this small group of boys when one of them stopped me. "Alpha, are you alright?" His expression showed concern. "Yeah, just thinking about some things."

I was wiped away from my thoughts when the front door of the pack house flew open and there stood a pack warrior, Phil.

"Alpha, Rogues, 10 minutes from here. Gathering at the west side of the border." He quickly spoke. I stood up from my chair and ran out the door. Did I forget to mention I was alpha?

I shifted mid way so I could run quickly on two-legs.

I've been able to do that for quite a long time. 5 years max? I steadied myself when I came into view of 4 males. I recognized these males from our last encounter. I step out into the clearing, I clear my throat for them to hear, "How lovely to see you guys again, Rae?" Rae stepped forward, "Alpha Storm, how nice to see you, alive."

When he said those words my wolf lunged out and I gave into her control. My wolf fully shifted into her silver coating. Our wolf was rare to see, we were a full silver wolf, even with silver eyes.

My teeth clenched together as I bit down viciously at Rae. Though I knew Rae, he has been a pack member of mine 2 years ago, before I threw him out, that is.

He shifted and threw me off of him. His wolf was small, compared to mine. His dark brown fur glistened in the sun, making it a light brown.

I stood before him with more confidence than usual and growled.

I grabbed onto the scruff of his neck and tore a piece of flesh. His ears poked back as his group cowered off and away from my pack.

I was finally satisfied when I watched him leave far away from here. Watching his brown wolf and other multicolored shifters leave. I shifted back into my human form and walked back to the pack house.

Being the lazy person I am, I take the elevator to the top floor. This was a 4 story sized building, each floor had a minimal of 100 rooms. I have the top floor to myself, which sucks because I only have conference room and my office up here with my bedroom on the far side of the floor.

I walk down the large size hall and encounter my bearings as I enter my baby blue room. I walk over to my bed and lay down, letting my muscles rest from the invasion. My wolf whimpers silently, "Hey, what's wrong?" "Something bad is about to happen, I feel it."

"It's okay, nothing's going to happen." I block her out knowing she wasn't going to stop blabbering.

A knock interrupts my thinking. "Alpha, there's a call for you."

"I'll be right there!" I jerk my body up so I could answer this person. I walk out of my room and head towards my office, I pick up the phone quickly.

"Hello, Alpha speaking."

"Jessica..."

🌙 Cliffhanger

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