The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger by Ejiofor Dorcas

Ramsey-

Tala! I whispered.

Unalde Trestop myself, rossed over to where she stood and engulfed her in a hug feeling the tigatorss in my chest dissipate at once. For two days since I carried her from the training ground to her room, haven’t been able to visit her because of Cassidy.

Seeing her now, looking healthy that deathly pallor she had on previously had been replaced by sparkling eyes filled with laughter and warmth. As I pressed into her, Laz stirred, filling me with warm courses of lust, causing me to lean into Lyla, inhaling her

“That scent!” Lax’s voice filtered into my head. “I’ve perceived it before. This morning…”

“What?” Heaned closer, sniffing her neck.

The scent sent a familiar message to my brain. That two–tailed werewolf from this morning had had a similar scent, not just that. Lax had growled excitedly when she came to rub herself against my leg and called her mate.

“It’s faint, but it feels like her,” Lax sald again.

“She doesn’t have a wolf, buddy,” I replied. “You’re still hung up with that werewolf, and you have her scent registered in your brain. It cannot be Lyla… she was sick and has been bedridden”

Lyla pushed away from me before Lax could finish speaking, taking a step backwards. and smiling at me before turning to Mother Liora.

“Mother, are you well?” she asked.

“I am now that I see you. You look so…”

“Healthy?” she finished, laughing. “I feel much better thanks to you and Nanny, and of course,” she turned to me again; I saw anxiety flash through her eyes. “And to you too, Alpha. I’m super grateful.

I nodded absentmindedly, giving her a scrutinizing gaze. Within me, Lax was still Insisting that the werewolf’s scent from this morning was on Lyla.

“You were at death’s door just days ago,” I intoned. “And now you’re… fine?”

“I recover quickly,” she replied, meeting my eyes with defiance.

to hover the length of her body, looking for signs that she was the wolf from the morning to

Moonsinger,” she fired back. “Are you not happy that I am fine? Were you hoping that I’d die so that Nathan would not

bringing him up?” I arched a brow. “We were talking about you, and I don’t want a strand of hair harmed

cheeks turned red as she gave Mother Liora a furtive glance, glaring at

love is, and believe me, Lyla… I’ve heard my fair share of vulgar, uncensored words. Your mother, for instance, used to pick up bad

my breath, realizing what Mother Liora had just done and. hoping Lyla didn’t catch on.

eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she asked, “She lived with

she asked.

she smiled at Lyla, tapping her hands

I was little, I and Nathan would call her the Ice Queen behind her back because she was so cold to everyone, including me. Even Dad would delay coming home most

Mother Liora’s over Lyla’s head, and she sighed with relief.

to see you well again, my dear. But you

to tell you I’d like to return to Blue Ridge as soon as possible. I miss Nathan so much, and I’ve been away for too long. I’m sure he must have been worried these few days, not being able to speak with

Two–tailed skint

mother…” Mother Liora started again and paused halfway, wringing her

hands in distress.

your mother and told her you were sick, then asked her to tell Nathan so he wouldn’t

also told him you’d call as soon as you

crept up Lyla’s face. “I haven’t yet, but instead of calling him, how about I travel down there

more time to heal. Perhaps in a

strong, Mother…” she whined, “And

now, Lyla,” I said from behind, holding her gaze as she turned to look at me. “For instance, today we walked into

That should be the highest kill so far. Except the other day, I saw

was no way she was the wolf, and neither did she act like she knew what I was talking about.

werewolf responsible for doing all of that is

beautiful eyes

her gaze back to her. “I want you to stay for the Harvest Moon Festival. The full