Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven

I recounted everything Alpha Derek had told me to Austin and Phil.

"From one perspective, he's right," Phil said. "Marrying an Alpha-especially one as powerful as Derek-would be the best option. But," he added, thankfully before I could unleash my fury on him for even suggesting it, "you were right to reject the proposal. He has no right to force a marriage on you. He threatened you, giving you a choice... which sounds much like a form of surrender."

"Yes. Surrender. That's what his proposal was. And if there's one thing the Nightshade Pack is known for, it's that we don't surrender. That won't change now."

"What do we do?" Austin asked me.

alliances with; maybe I could convince some to help, and in return I could reward them, but there was, of course,

are as 'honorable' as Derek; if they believed we were defenseless, they would attack without any

informed me they would be attacking, but we can't tell when. It could be two

the more he tarries, the more the chances that others might try their luck and, as he

Phil was right.,

hands on deck," I said. Then, a thought crossed my mind. I knew someone who was an expert in battle strategy-someone wasting away in the dungeons. "Send a letter to the Empress

the Empress, even though werewolves had no ties to the people of Aureonna City. In fact, Cynthia's arrival was a

came. His beard had grown wild and unkempt, his hair just as

tossed him a bottle of water, and he grabbed it with shaky hands. Fumbling with the cap, he drank like it was the water of life, some of it spilling over his face. and dripping down his jaw. But he didn't stop until the bottle was

my commander. You don't deserve this mercy I'm granting to you, but I swear, if you make me regret this, then I promise you, Aric, I will kill you in the worst possible way