Reborn For The Vicious Alpha

ed up on her. She had just slumped and fell, feeling weak to her bone after getting cha

ver existed in this city, it would be a big shame to get e

ceanic blue eyes narrowing at th

and torn alive. But to her amazement, nothing happened after a few seconds; she only heard its soft purrs

It was staring at her, low growls releasing from its throat. Freya didn'

r fingers were trembling. The wolf held her gaze, unmoving. It was relaxing into her ha

tention from Freya. Before she could comprehend what just happened, she spotted the wolf ly

ne as he helped his betrothed up. Freya released puffs o

le. "Thank you." Freya's gray eyes darted to the dead wolf, lingerin

arrows he had used to kill the wolf; Freya nodded, still breathing hard. "

soft one, but Freya, it's high time you accept who you are, who we are. We are werewolf hunters." He paused looking at her b

ng to kill me." Freya told him,

word, Freya limped along with him, wincing as she walked with her injured ankle. Lucian a

lf changed to a lifeless naked hu

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rated their most recent experience to

till can't kill a wolf. Shame." Hunter Garrick, Freya's father complai

nce. The wolf wasn't going to kill her, it was only staring at her. If she hadn't overthink it the

. "Their kinds killed your mother, and this is the best you could become? I'm not proud of

being viewed as the weakling in the hunters' team. She believed she wasn't weak. Her compassion and empathy was what differentiate her from other hunters, but now, she was ready. S

ly do their best in taking some of the werewolves down. Which was a thing that surprised hunter Garrick. To his best knowledge, they had taken the best of w

Garrick's best men relayed, breathing in hot puffs, an effect of the running he had been doing. He had been

asked as he paced through his vast luxurious living room

ression one of slight worry. A sneer found its way to hunter Garrick's lips as he approached the cabinet in the visible inner r

is dangerous then he is. That meant they had to be cautious and gather enough information about him before they could attack. Just then, a thought slipped

cted, but just as Zach was about

rted up from the drink in his ha

. She could see the shock, and doubt in her father's expression so she added "I am willing to prove to you that I'm not a weakling father. No one will e

oke. "Promise me you won't return dead," Freya sighed with great relief, a bi

the danger that surrounds the mission. She bursted into his room without knocking, only to find him in a compromising position with her best friend, Am