Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Jennifer's POV: 

"Jennifer, something is wrong in your hometown,"

Skylar pointed out with a frown as we walked down a street in the Rainbow Pack.She was right.

As I glanced around, I noticed that most of the werewolves on the street were walking in a hurry, and the sound of laughter was rare.

Adults who had children with them protected them while walking and kept looking around vigilantly, as if they were afraid that something bad would happen at any time.

Even to an untrained eye, the atmosphere on the street was solemn and gloomy.

It was obvious that the werewolves here lived a tense, unhappy life.

"Yes.It used to be filled with life, but now, it has changed so much that I can hardly recognize it," I said with a sigh.

"Jennifer, come here. Doesn't this look interesting?" Skylar stopped me by the wishing pool.

"Do you know what place this is?" Of course I knew it.

This was the place where my parents had met each other for the first time.

When I was a child, my mother would always bring me here to play and tell me about their love story.

She would call my brother along too, but he would refuse, choosing to go horse riding with our father instead.

"This is a famous spot here.Couples come here to throw coins into the pool.It is said that if the coin enters an eye of the dragon, the two will be together forever," I said, pointing to the dragon in the wishing pool.

Skylar's eyes lit up.

She immediately dragged my brother to the wishing pool.

I shook my head and chuckled before finding a place nearby to sit down, where I could wait for them.

Just, I overheard two werewolves nearby whispering heatedly to each other.

They seemed to be complaining.

"What is our Alpha planning to do? Why did he make such a rule?"

"Come on, this isn't the first time he has done such a thing.Don't you know his character yet? He has been called a tyrant for so many years."

Alpha? They must be talking about Arthur.

perked up my ears, trying to discern what they were talking about, but the one who began

your voice down.If someone hears us, we are doomed." Their conversation

had already

werewolves in the Rainbow Pack

it was no

and cruel, but no

wonder the atmosphere here was

it! Arthur didn't deserve to be the

or later, I would

but I would also be able to save my

my fists and made up

and Dylan

on Skylar's face that my brother had successfully thrown

were really

it was obvious that they loved each other very much, they still wanted to prove their love through external

to take him to the forest where we often played

we chatted with

children, my brother's dream was to be a knight, who could protect his hometown and his

Skylar's smile deepened.

dream. I'm looking forward to his protection in the

his pace a little to hide the blush that crept

next to me, kept asking me questions about Dylan's childhood, and I answered all

couldn't help but exclaim at how cute Dylan had been

skipped forward to catch up to him and kept making fun of

with Skylar’s teasing, I shook

play.From a very young age, my brother and I were taught to ride horses and shoot arrows.They also made us learn and practice attack and defense skills.That was why my brother and I

still alive, you would all have been a very happy family,"

little sad about it.I missed the beautiful past, and I missed my

which my brother and I had passed through while fleeing all those years

face

Dylan's POV: 

our childhood.Listening to her talk, I didn't feel strange at all.On the contrary,

to regain my memories and learn more about myself.When she mentioned our parents, I felt heartbroken, but I didn't know why.I couldn't remember their faces,

we walked along a path in the forest,

subconsciously had the urge to escape

of memory stabbed into my mind, giving

and

with you?" Skylar and Jennifer asked worriedly as