MY MINE! The Alpha'S Lover

Lady Camelia; Its Mine!

Stare harshly! Some growls sounded restrained, as well as the fist that had smashed the table many times that provided rows to piles of Camellias arranged very crowded with various types and colors-fulfilled the minds of the Werewolves who saw fear and amazed at the Alpha Room.

Is the Alpha trying to care for the flowers? But it didn't seem like it, seeing how he was already so upset holding back anger at something that continued to be his disappointment.

Not to mention outside the palace is also still lined up horse carriages that attract more types of Kamelia flowers from the Ive forest of the Elf region. Demian did not know what to behave like, every time he saw Alpha in front of him was always dissatisfied with his will. Now there was so much palace furniture that he had to buy again, even the items that Alpha broke last night had not been able to order.

"Not this one!"

"It doesn't smell!"

"I hate that this color is too striking in my eyes."

"Dispose! Get rid!"

"Aragh!! Why can't you guys carry the same scent anyway?! Get rid of everything!"

How many times has Aldera kept shouting with the Omega. He was seen rubbing his face rough, his long black hair now looked messier and his eyes were very unwell - really since last night even though he could not feel it, she said, but the opium-filled aroma that made him excited asked him to immediately grab and have the figure of the owner of the sweet aroma, continued to ring in his mind.

Not to mention this uneasy feeling of uneasiness teased her and kept Aldera awake. And once again Aldera punched a large mirror making a chaotic crack, and in one corner, Demian could see there were many images of his Alpha face that seemed very angry in each of the cracks of the mirror.

"Hey, hurry up and calm him down, and try to ask-actually, what's Alpha looking for in Camellias?" Frans Demian's wolf-soul sounded already furious at his Alpha figure, but they were both too afraid to ask.

"You better shut up! Or do you want to ask yourself?" Demian said to the wolf.

"Oh no-no, I love life more."

Demian sighed, he tried to gather as much courage as possible to approach Aldera, whereas Jay was still hiding behind the pillar, fortunately he was not Beta from Aldera. If so, it could be before asking Jay is dead for reprimanding the random desire of his Alpha.

"Gipz...,"

"Are you sure this is all, Demian?!" Aldera glanced at her Beta with a sharp look as if she forbade Demian to try to stop her action.

"Everything you want is readily available and the few remaining Kamelia flowers are just in the newly arrived carriage, Alpha." Demian said he tried as hard as possible to face his Alpha because he was a Beta-deputy who took the lead after an Alpha.

Aldera also knows that there's still nothing left out there but he can be sure just by smelling her scent from here - none of those flowers are the same as the scent on that night. The faint aroma did seem similar, but what he felt from the forest was much more alluring to make his veins boil as if turbulent, especially if it could hold a flower Kamelia.

"--Alpha, sorry if I was presumptuous to ask."

Aldera clucked in annoyance seeing Demian still feeling hesitant to reveal anything and considering whether his question offended her or not. Though he knew Aldera hated more when someone hung his speech and made him have to be patient.

"Say soon!"

"It's possible that the camellia flower you're looking for is in the human world. Didn't you feel it all the way to the border of Nehela forest?"

Aldera raised both of his eyebrows that had been clinging to anger since. Why was he also unthinkable, wasn't that scent indeed coming from there? But, what if it was just an enemy trap, he was sure that it was the scent of Kamelia but all these flowers were nothing as palanquin and fragrant as those in the forest.

Aldera grabbed a cloth to wipe the blood on her hand as a result of a rough fist on the mirror - of course the wound had closed back just as the blood between her fingers was still left.

"What about what I asked for on the border?" Aldera sat casually on the table looking at the daggers made by the Drawf-nation dwarves who were sheltering under his rule near the Nerd mountains, Darkmoon Pack region.

"Regarding that Jay came to report his own."

Jay who had since taken cover behind the pillar slowly came out with his awkward smile. "Ekhem, as you command us down the forest of Nehela and observe the region of the Vampires, but as of last night not a single Vampire has crossed the border since we hung the bodies of Geordan and his associates in the town square of Hanschel's Vampire kingdom, two days ago." Obviously Jay shortened his report.

Aldera liked the report that Jay brought, at least the bats were hiding in the cave with fear, right? Well, although he is sure, in the near future they will act again.

"good. Then Jay---"

Aldera throws a dagger in the hand, darting rapidly at Jay. Fortunately Jay had such good reflexes that the knife stuck to the wooden pillar next to Jay-and was only about 1cm away from his ear.

Jay knows his Alpha didn't mean to kill him. But, he would still and always test his men with an indecipherable surprise attack. If his subordinates died from shock and could not dodge it, Aldera would gladly help with his funeral.

It was better than her living being her subordinate with great uselessness, since Aldera had the hard-line conditions to become a Werewolf warrior in her Pack. That Aldera does not need subordinates who cannot protect themselves especially if they have to be in the front guard.

It may be cruel and merciless, but actually Aldera's decision was right! Dying is better than having to live suffering under the pressure of Aldera's enemies who have enough power on par with her.

"--Please keep Pack as long as I'm gone." Said Aldera continuing his sentence which had been interrupted by an impromptu attack just now.

"Good Alpha, you can count on me." Jay.

"Where do you want alpha?"

"Didn't you want to buy some of my palace stuff that was damaged by Zack? And behold, this room alone is already very unfit for an Alpha-Really, Zack is too childish."

"Curtain! Look how you lie so shamelessly! Want to happen last night or now, it's all broken because you're not me, you idiot." Zack who is always the fallout of Aldera every mess makes him belittle not to like the babble Aldera.

But Aldera ignored the voice that echoed in his mind. While Jay and Demian can only smile stiffly because this is indeed Aldera's habit. Though they are one body and one identity but look at their very different behavior-oh there is only one thing in common with them. They both like to ignite wars with vile!

"Then what about you, is Alpha going to Earth?"

Any more?! Demian and Jay nodded in understanding, apparently the Alpha was obsessed this time and also felt confident that his new hobby would soon change in a few days. "Then, I'll accompany you---"

"No need, you take care of your business. I'll try to meet the stray cat myself."

"Are you going to persuade King Bobby? I heard that he's been guarding the flower garden for 18 years, and even his people aren't allowed to go there."

"You doubt me? Why would Alpha persuade? Just drag him if he rejects it." Aldera shows her cynical smile and steps away, while Demian and Jay look at each other and then she follows the Alpha.

"Immediately clean up all the mess in Alpha's room." Jay's orders to the waiter.

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Grindelwald

Aldera regrets her arrival to the human world. It seems Bobby had predicted this, see how he juatru instead turned around in the human settlement rather Grindelwald Village while he wanted to go to the fairy forest on the edge of Nehela forest.

Just watch out if he manages to catch that puffer cat, he will definitely boil it! Let the Moon Goddess curse her action, but at least her thirst should be neutralized.

Aldera and Demian decided to separate after crossing the natural border and would come to each other if there was anything. Bored of Aldera walking in a crowd of humans, he disguised his presence so as not to be the center of attention. None that he encountered even the scent of the camellia flower alone would not feel its existence, what was the wrong estimation?

Hmh! Maybe that night he was too hallucinating. Now it's better that he just go back to his castle, anyway there's still an Alpha rendezvous all over the Pack on crescent moon night in three days. So there is still a lot of work to do because the meeting was held in his Darkmoon Pack.

"My name, Clarissa..." Aldera spooked a soft voice that sounded very screeching in her ears. Somehow amidst the noise in this village, only the voice of the woman was clearly heard in her ears.

He turned to look at a young woman with her divine face that looks like a very natural sculpture I dah. Aldera was silent for a very long time to notice every little thing of the woman's movement that was still cool talking to a florist not far from her standing position.

And once again! The fragrance of Camellia flowers smelled so tempting that it made her heart beat erratically, each woman smiled as she received a bouquet of Camellias and some fruit.

Aldera was like a stupid man who suddenly just laughed a little just because he saw the woman getting more panicked, and then he started to laugh, because he tried to refuse to make a series of flowers Kamelia again-because he thought the reaction was very cute and so adorable.

See how her rancid lips, as bright as the petals of Camellia, her shady bead that looks like a reflection of the moon, attract Aldera's heart. His wave-black hair that fluttered due to the winter breeze as well as his sweet voice that was so sagat beautiful in Aldera's ears - but what made him think the most was getting crazier and wilder was the sweet scent that made him so very guided beyond the flowers of Camellia in his arms.

The uneasy feeling in his heart was not anxiety but the longing for someone he would later live in solitude for 50 years.

"Hey stupid, why just shut up. You must have sensed and realized that the woman in front of you was the woman we were looking for, Aldera." Zack tries to resuscitate Aldera who has really fallen fascinated by the figure of Clarissa.

Aldera smiled - not the vile smile that he always showed every feeling satisfied on the battlefield or finish off his enemy. But this was more than a happy word that the presence of the female figure before her made the euphoric feeling in her heart soar to an enormous extent.

"Mate..," muttered Aldera.

How foolish he was not to realize this and instead was busy searching for this answer in the pile of flowers. Suddenly Aldera laughs at her childish stunt asking Demian to bring a garden of Camellias of various kinds - of course she won't be able to find her if her Mate alone is much prettier than her the camellia flower itself!

Aldera slowly stepped towards the woman. Really, He wants to hold her, he wants those eyes to just look at her, oh don't forget - his sweet voice can only say her name! The lips that smile should also be shown to him one should not be shown to anyone.

Her petite body might be able to cling to her entirety in her arms, that's because he only has a height of 163cm much shorter and only around the chest of his tiny Aldera-crotch field he is like a rabbit in the mouth of a wolf.

Aldera had never felt this crazy to have something, even this was far more opium than a war that scooped up a territory greedily. It is no secret that a Hewolf will be so obsessed even to the point of high possessiveness to his mate. But Aldera's feelings for Clarissa were different or maybe more than Mate!

"Alpha." a strong grip on his shoulder that made Aldera have to see her Beta coming by stopping her-looked very disturbing him.

"Why?" He said as he looked back at his Mate.

"Pedro gave word that 7 Vampires are back across the border."

"You can take care of it and also, shouldn't Pedro kill them? Why would Pedro fall like this?!" Aldera looked very angry. The problem is they're entering the world where Mate is.

"Pedro can't kill them without your consent."

"You crazy? I told you to finish off the Vampires that crossed the border and entered my territory."

"But you forbid us to kill Crown Prince Edward." Demian's words made Aldera squint her red eyes in great dislike as if she hated the name more than anyone.

"How dare that boy! What do they want?"

"I managed to trace their whereabouts and saw the Vampire Crown Prince kidnap children in the village. Looks like he wants to make the kids his food supply."

"This time I'll avenge his treatment 5 years ago-that dares make some Pack Wolf invade my territory and run away like a coward then hide for 5 years!!"

Aldera growled in annoyance. He had just met his mate but it seemed like this was not the right time to say hello or take him to his palace. Just look, he'll hang Edward's head in his pride-collection room - where Aldera displays many of the heads of leaders from enemy forces or kingdoms who lost the battle!

Aldera returns to see her mate who looks like she's looking for someone. Oh, does he also sense his existence? Aldera pulled the corner of her lips slightly, for now she would let it but not for her foresight.

"When we meet again-I won't let go of you Clarissa." He said, then went to follow Demian who had been confused when he saw his Alpha staring very enthusiastically at a woman not far from their position.

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