Alpha's Nala

Michael Angelo

Presently, together with my group, we started the process of checking in only to be told to wait for another five minutes.

Weak and tired, we could only agree.

Twenty minutes already passed, and still no key to our rooms...

I groaned my frustration and started marching towards Geneva, the front office staff assigned to handle our registration.

Geneva, upon seeing me, shot me an anxious look. She politely excused herself and from there, she approached Heinz.

“Our contract,” Lucky murmured by my side, “it's still not here…” he added with a frown.

Lucky, among my men, has the most sensitive werewolf ears. He can hear even the smallest raindrop when it hits the ground.

Superpower they may say, but we prefer to call it a gift since Lucky was deaf before...

He was only seventeen when rogues attacked our west border. Lucky, as a newly trained BETA, was assigned to do border duty at that time and, as proud as he was, he tackled the danger head-on.

Treating it as somewhat one of our training sessions — foolish, I know…

Obviously, he was injured. But the most damaged he gained was the loss of his hearing since the rogues brought a bomb and detonate it during a fight.

Lucky was too close for comfort to the explosion, causing his eardrum to explode as well.

It broke him, to be honest.

He almost gave up the BETA position and requested to die since he can't accept the fact that he turned deaf.

Until Nala came.

For some unknown Miracle, Nala brought back Lucky's sense of hearing through prayers to the Moon Goddess. It was impossible at first but she made us believe that it would be possible.

As persuasive as she was, she got all of us to pray for Lucky's healing and after over a month, miraculously, my beta's hearing was back.

Though, he also attained the gift.

“What contract are you saying?”

eyed my Beta,

and exclusive of goods and services are mentioned since we are under

needs to have it so they could input it into their database. And since you are here, they will require you to sign it… for

“Pity,” I muttered.

the same thing as Lucky did and that brought me

is it anyway?”

I snapped.

time we checked, it was with our General Manager for a sign of

me, sir Heinz, Ms. Dyme is on her

Geneva shakily reports.

out a sigh

girl.” he murmured and then

secretary will be here with the said contract. Highly

that I'll get my rest tonight.” I stated, running a hand

with Blessy sleeping on my arms now —she passed out fifteen

long — as promised.

the front desk for the

paper, I decided to hand Blessy to

again…

peaches, and a

Fuck this!

been three

further, why

another migraine coming,

other hand, was pacing back and forth in my head. He was

Shit!

from the shadows of the corridors

sniffed in his direction and the smell was coming his

snatched the contract from the guy and

and was

of not inhaling that sweet and delectable scent

was my mate's scent —

even run, I grabbed his collar, and with

his eyes widened in