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Neglected By The Alpha

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*They thought the prophecy ended with the eclipse. They were wrong.* Storm never asked to lead a fractured pack, face a rising dark force, or carry a talisman cursed with ancient power—but fate rarely asks permission. Now, after bloodshed, betrayal, and sacrifice, Storm stands at the edge of destiny… and a nightmare reborn. With Chase by her side and enemies within arm's reach, whispers stir beneath the mountains—secrets tied to her mother's past and a temple that should never be found. As allies turn, old wounds reopen, and shadow creatures rise, Storm must choose: protect the pack… or destroy what’s left of her soul. But the moonlight is fading. And something is waking beneath the earth. *A tale of loyalty, love, ancient pacts, and rebirth—this is not just a werewolf story. It’s a war for the future of their world.*
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Chapter 1 - The White Wolf

The moon cast its silvery glow over the forest, illuminating the trees in an ethereal light. I sat on a fallen log, running my fingers over the rough bark as I tried to calm the turmoil brewing inside me. The forest was quiet, except for the distant sound of rustling leaves and the soft hooting of an owl.

Just as I was starting to lose myself in thought, Paige appeared beside me. Her hazel eyes sparkled with excitement as she settled onto the log. "There you are," she said, nudging me gently. "Everyone's getting ready for the ceremony. Are you excited?"

I pulled my cloak tighter around me, feeling a mix of emotions. "I guess," I replied, trying to sound more enthusiastic. But the truth was, I was nervous. This was my first transformation, and I had no idea what to expect.

Paige's face lit up with a warm smile. "Come on, Storm," she said, her voice full of encouragement. "This is a big deal. We're finally going to be part of the pack."

I glanced down at my hands, feeling a pang of self-doubt. I was different from the others, and it was hard to shake the feeling that I didn't belong. My white hair and piercing blue eyes set me apart from the rest of the pack. Everyone else had dark hair and eyes, and I often wondered if I was somehow less than them because of it.

Paige seemed to sense my unease, and she placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "You're special, Storm," she said, her voice soft and sincere. "Don't ever forget that."

Just as Paige was trying to boost my confidence, Meghan appeared, her long black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. Her eyes seemed to gleam in the moonlight, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. What was she going to say? As we approached the clearing, the pack had already gathered around a roaring bonfire, forming a circle of expectant faces. The elders stood at the center, their expressions grave and solemn. I felt a shiver run down my spine as Alpha Chase's piercing blue eyes met mine, their intensity making my heart skip a beat. I quickly looked away, focusing on the ground to avoid drawing attention to myself.

Meghan's whisper in my ear made me lean in closer. "Did you see that? He was staring at you." I nodded, trying to calm my racing thoughts. Paige chimed in with a mischievous grin. "Looks like someone's caught the Alpha's eye." I rolled my eyes, attempting to play it cool, but a flutter in my chest betrayed my indifference.

The ceremony began, and the elders spoke of tradition and the significance of our first transformation. Their words wove a spell of anticipation and reverence, and I felt the weight of the moment settling in. As each of us stepped forward to receive the elders' blessings, I felt a surge of energy and connection to something greater than myself.

When it was my turn, I closed my eyes, letting the elders' words wash over me. The warmth of the fire and the collective energy of the pack enveloped me, and for a moment, I felt like I belonged.

As the ceremony concluded and the pack dispersed, I lingered by the bonfire, watching the flames dance and listening to the crackling of the wood. The dying embers seemed to mirror the flickering emotions within me – uncertainty, excitement, and a deep longing to find my place within the pack. I turned to see Alpha Chase standing a short distance away, his voice low and commanding. "Storm." I felt a shiver run down my spine as I met his gaze. "Yes, Alpha?" I replied, my head dipping in a respectful bow.

He took a step closer, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied me. "You did well tonight," he said, his voice low and smooth. I murmured a quiet "thank you," feeling a flutter in my chest.

But Alpha Chase wasn't finished. He hesitated for a moment, his eyes locked on mine, before adding, "There's something different about you." I felt a spark of surprise, but I met his gaze steadily. "I know," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

He nodded slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. "We'll talk more soon," he promised, his voice low and mysterious. And with that, he turned and vanished into the darkness of the forest, leaving me feeling bewildered and more than a little intrigued.

As I stood there, the silence of the forest seemed to close in around me, and I couldn't shake the feeling that my life was about to change in ways I couldn't yet imagine. My heart was still racing from our encounter, and I couldn't help but wonder what Alpha Chase had meant by his enigmatic words.