Alpha Niall And His Lost Mate

My hands shook in anticipation as I eyed the letter. I knew what ever was written, would change my life forever.

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If someone is reading this, it means the moon heard my prayer, recognized my endless nights of grief and agony and hearkened to my will.

I don't know who you are, but you were sent by her to set things straight, since I couldn't even after trying desperately so many times.

Hopefully, whoever saw my sign at the door and realized that this book was misplaced wasn't the wrong person. Edward, if you're the one reading this letter, then I regret ever writing it. But I know someone will reveal the truth one day.

However, if you are not my conniving brother, please believe everything that I say, as no one ever did.

My brother, Edward, killed my mate when our father stepped down to give me the Beta position. He was so driven by power that he wanted my birthright. I told him no on many occasions, and I told him that I am the one to be Beta, and he grew jealous. So in order for him to get my place, he murdered her. As I write this I am in tears because it is my last resort.

Edward and I were the only one who knew how allergic she was to tree-nuts. It was a very unnatural thing for a wolf, but it was real.

She had a reaction after he made her breakfast one morning, because they were always the first to rise in the mornings. I found her in the kitchen gasping for air and it was too late when I brought her to the hospital.

He knew I'd be too drowned on grief to take my position as Beta, and he was right.

What made it worse, was that no one believed me. They acknowledged that she died from the reaction, but when I told everyone that he did it, they'd say I was suffering from a broken heart and trying to shed my grief by accusing Edward.

He convinced EVERYONE that I was simply too unstable from the loss of my mate, and I was going crazy.

'Why would I ever kill my own brother's mate? I adored Julia' he would say all the time. And he was right, he did adore her, which made it harder for me to convince them.

But he adored the title even more. She told me in her last breath that it hadn't been her mistake, but Edward was the one who made them breakfast that morning. It was when she had taken a couple bites she realized that he had blended walnuts in her shake and sprinkled grains in her pancakes.

I have no solid proof, and so I could never convince anyone. I was only the crazy brother who went mad after losing his mate. As wolves, we know too well that it isn't unlikely. But I'm not crazy. I am only grieving, heartbroken and betrayed.

to get my

here knowing that no one ever believed me, even my own parents. And

come in the name

you are, thank you for finding this letter. I will probably be across the world by the time someone sees this. And if it's mom, dad, anyone from Emerald Pack, please believe me. I'm not crazy and driven by grief to accuse my brother of such a thing. It happened. He

man I called a brother. He is no brother. If he indeed rules as Beta for years, I hope he's a

will not stand by

weeping, I made my decision. I will leave today. I don't know where I am going, but I hope they will be good

is Kavan Conley. I was the rightful heir of the Beta position at

running away will confirm their beliefs even more. But you, whoever you are, the fact that you found

story, bring truth to the wolves of Emerald Pack, even if they don't know me. Because that

one ever know where I'm truly from. I will change my name and lead a new life. But I hope that one day, wherever I am, I

understand. Someone else will. But if

-Kavan

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fresh tears stained the paper as my heart broke in a thousand pieces. The dried runny ink here and there on the paper

him for power. My

in America, and hear that a

live to say that

I will set his legacy right. The people of Emerald pack shouldn't see him as a weak, crazy man who lost

tell

you doing

my heels. My eyes widened when I saw the one person who didn't want to

Edward.

his eyes, and he saw that I had a paper. His eyes narrowed at the book that I held in my

slowly before pointing

as I glanced at the book's title quickly, since I forgot it. "As A

through my lie as he inched closer towards me. His friendly demeanour that I grew up knowing was nowhere to be found. His