The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 271 271: The proposition...

Ramsey

The air suddenly got heavier flapping through my clothes with such intensity that might even sweep me away if care is not taken.

A chill wind swept through me, but I didn't shiver either. I was used to the cold. The kind that cut through bone. The kind that made you or sharpened you. I fought the urge to open my eyes until the snap of a twig pulled me from my thoughts.

I turned my muscles already tensing, ready for an attack – It was an enemy per se – the infamous Dark One, the scourge of packs and the one who was also laying claims on Lyla. Yet here he was, dressed like a wanderer, a wry, twisted smile on his lips.

"What an unexpected surprise," I said mimicking the way his lips were curled in distaste. "Come to offer your surrender?" I sneered, folding my arms across my chest as I gave him my back, still alert. "If that is not the case, then do what do I owe the pleasure of your dark company?"

I threw it over my shoulders again.

His lips quirked into that infuriating half-smile of his. He walked with a casual grace that did nothing to describe the danger he represented. "I thought it was time we had a chat physically you know. Outside the dream world, Alpha Ramsey."

"You want to join my pack?"

He chuckled softly again. "Not quite. I've come to offer a proposition."

"A proposition?" I echoed, narrowing my gaze. "From you?"

"Yes, from me," he replied, unbothered. He straightened and slipped his hands behind his back. "We need to have a chat first about mutual interests and mutual enemies."

"I wasn't aware we had any mutual interests," I replied coldly. "And as for enemies – I make my own decisions about who stands against me and people whom I want as enemies."

He chuckled and moved to stand beside me. Both of us now were facing the running stream. "Nathan is our mutual enemy," he said simply. "And I thought you'd like to know that I'm willing to help you defeat him. Consider it as offering my help."

I laughed. If I wasn't so bothered about a thousand things at once, I would have laughed harder than I did. "Help me? Why would I need help from my enemy? And what would that entail? More of your mind games and manipulations?"

has Lyla at his side. Her powers are fully

expression and remain impassive. "Lyla? What does

to his… charms, shall we say? The oath gives him complete control over her. Whatever he wants, she'll do. Whatever he

was howling in rage and pain. That would explain her odd behaviour to me

under Nathan's control? The thought was almost too much to bear. But I wouldn't give Xander the satisfaction of seeing my

said finally. "Lyla

as silk. "Wouldn't do it willingly? You're right. She wouldn't. But fate rarely cares about

him for that. For the truth

that Nathan is going to take your

it dawned on me that I was right. He wanted to keep the focus on him and it seemed

trying to rule my world but you

my grievances with Nathan. And I also know how to help you defeat him,

taking the bait. I couldn't help but ask. "Even if this is true, what do you want from me? That I

pearly teeth. "Trust is a strong word. But I do offer you a solution – a means to level that field.

"What power?"

"The White Moon Throne."

almost equivalent to the Moon Goddess herself, that is why it is the seat of power in your world. The power from it could nullify Nathan's control over Lyla and

in the blood of the first Lycan. Its power was immense

piece of carved stone. I am not a fool… maybe it has powers but not as much as…

longer than you, that power is one of the reasons why I haven't taken over your world. It is always the last resort used by Lycan Leaders and of course, Moonsingers and it can be

"How?"

this was going but

be activated by someone with royal blood sitting upon it but that only gives you a small part of its

thought that

the White Moon Throne, of which you're its leader gives