The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

Chapter 156 – Sightseeing Ella

The Vanaran capital feels like a different planet.

Everywhere we look crystals tower over us, carved into the most intricate forms I’ve ever seen.

The shifters populating the city are friendly and open in their curiosity, and we frequently stop so Gabriel can chat with the locals and introduce us.

It’s all so easy and peaceful, no lies, no secrets, just wolves living openly together in harmony.

Watching Gabriel, I see a leader who is strong but compassionate, ruthless but open-minded.

He’s intelligent and has as much raw power as my own mate, though he lacks Sinclair’s dangerous edge.

I expect Gabriel would be quite deadly if pushed, but he’s much more easy going than my own brooding Alpha.

Then again, he’s not the one exiled and preoccupied with planning a revolution.

Still, for a moment I envision a future world where Sinclair is the King of the united packs, and Damon’s regime is a long-forgotten nightmare.

In my heart I know this is the kind of society my mate could create as leader; Gabriel’s utopian world n.ovelebook could be our own, if only we could take back our home.

Maybe it’s naive to think a traumatized society could recover completely and achieve this sort of easy comfort…After all it’s not like Sinclair could simply snap his fingers and undo all the suffering caused by his predecessor.

No, if we can win this war we’ll have a monumental task ahead of us in terms of healing and rebuilding the united packs, and earning the trust of an oppressed people.

But I believe that if anyone can achieve this goal, it’s Sinclair.

I turn to look up at the man in question, so inspired by this vision that I want to share my hope with him.

However when I see his face he looks a million miles away.

His granite jaw is clenched and his gaze is hawkishly scanning our surroundings.

He manages to smile and greet the various people we meet, but his grip on my waist never loosens, and he never loses the hardness in his eyes.

I lean into his side as a cool breeze flutters through the square, carrying the scent of rain.

“What good is coming out if you’re not going to actually be present?”

I inquire, poking his muscular chest.

The huge Alphe looks down at me with dry amusement, closing his powerful hand around my offending finger.

“I said I would come along, I didn’t promise to forget my worries.”

narrowing my

“Is it now?”

brow in

remind you that you’re the one who pointed out how dangerous unfamiliar territories can be? Especially

agreed to take

he put out for

if you get to break your promises then I don’t see why I should

doesn’t need

palace Dominic made me vow to stay close to him,

after everything we’ve been through, but now those same promises are providing my with the

realize that the best way to get my mate out of his

“Ella—”

using my name as if

I suggest, cutting

the people here are in their wolf form.” I say, gesturing to the

are so comfortable and secure in their secret

to be around so many strangers.” Sinclair

not a good

doesn’t care for this one

that I’ve made shifting a possibility, she’s clawing at my skin,

grips my nape,

defiantly, and my body shudders as the

I tremble, jerk and

in front of him as my wolf, my dress in tatters

look up at my mate, who stands their

paws on his rock-hard abs, wishing I was tall

tongue over his neck and nuzzle his chest with my

with me! I beg, Please, please,

amused

sounds

and bound around his legs, nudging him

I nip his ankles that the stoic Alpha finally caves, his massive wolf bursting free

wolf is in charge, and she

She cries, pouncing on him

with humor now,

a moment before he pins me beneath him,

trouble? He teases, mouthing my neck

to run! I whine, squirming

Hmm, I don’t know.

you right here, your little paws in the

He informs me huskily.

I complain, trying to dislodge

anyone be this heavy? Sinclair doesn’t budge one bit from my efforts, but he does release my neck and shift his weight so he can