Alpha Maximus：The last lycan

　　Alpha Tate rejected us. Hurt us! He must be playing with us! I don't like Alpha Tate, or his wolf, Grey, who is always trying to argue with me. Storm says.

　　I know. He can't expect me to run into his arms after the way he has treated me all these years. He rejected me!

　　It's getting dark and cold out here. We should head back to the attic. I say.

　　On my way to the house, pack members are scouring the area for me. They must be searching for us. Storm says.

　　I sneak around to the back of the house and climb up the lattice, onto the roof. I crawl low, so no one can see me.

　　Above the dining room, I hear Alpha Tate through the open window below me, speaking to other people. I crawl closer to the edge of the roof to hear him clearly.

　　‘I am telling you now, she isn't an ordinary wolf. I saw it with my own eyes. She has the power to heal,’ he yells.

　　‘Even if she does have this ability, what are your intentions with her?’ Sam asks.

　　‘If she can heal, we can use her to take over other packs, and become the strongest, most-feared pack in history!’ He says.

　　‘How would she help us do that? She can't heal them to death,’ Ava says, sarcastically.

　　‘We fight during battle, and she will heal us as we are wounded, so we have no chance of losing,’ Alpha Tate explains.

　　‘What if she refuses to heal us?’ Sam asks.

　　‘She will heal us. She is my mate and I am going to mark and mate her, and make her the Luna so she is obligated to help the pack,’ he explains.

　　‘No!’ Ava shouts. ‘You promised you’d mark me and make me Luna!’ Ava snaps.

　　‘You’re nothing but a whore on the side,’ he says, and she runs out of the room crying.

　　I was excited about having a mate and being marked, but the thought of Alpha Tate marking me makes me shudder in repulsion.

　‘We have another problem. We have Alpha Maximus coming to stay in

　‘Alpha Maximus, the

　‘Yes,’ Alpha Tate answers. Everyone in the room gasps and chats

　‘Silence!’ Alpha Tate yells, slamming his fist on

feared, but with Hope healing us, we can kill him, and then the Blood Moon pack will be ours! The other packs will

　　‘What business does the lycan have

not just on a full moon that he loses all control over his lycan. His lycan has become more aggressive and stronger as he has gotten older and

risking the safety of this pack allowing him here,’ Sam

dungeon to be made available for him in case he is here during a full moon. His pack members will chain him up until the full moon passes. This will be the best time to kill him; while he is locked up behind bars. Everyone fears him. We would be heroes if we

　　Coward! I

how weak Alpha Tate is, that he has to lock

　He is an unworthy alpha. I

of the roof, I push the window on the attic but it doesn't open. I scrape all the ice off

mattress in the corner, and blow into my clasped hands to warm them up. I hear footsteps coming upstairs. I rush over to the

says, carrying me downstairs. I try to break free

to the dining room, where everyone waits and watches in anticipation. He sits me

your knife,’ Alpha

his belt, and hands it

and plonks his hand in front of me. The blood pools, and drips down

says, and everyone leans in closer to watch. I sit there,

Hope! Heal me!’ He

puts it on his hand, before grabbing my other hand, and

go a week without food,’ he says. I look at my hands covered in his blood. I don't know how

in his, both of

our hands, and my

voice, the glow fades, my

blood, for a moment, before I let go. Alpha Tate stands and wipes