Mr Alpha, I Am Not Your Typical Lady!-Chapter 46) Him.

I finished eating and decided to take a stroll outside the mansion.

I could have gone and helped Clara go through the gold mines’ documents and confirm how many gold mines the shadows’ pack have, because I know she wanted to use them to strengthen the warriors. Sadly, I wasn’t in the right mood for that.

I left the mansion and headed to the gates. I was in my wolf form, as I couldn’t take a stroll in Clara’s human form, thanks to that annoying bandage.

I could have ripped the bandage off, but I didn’t want to cause Clara any other more injuries.

Upon arriving at the gates, I ordered the werewolf guards, "Open the gates wide for me to pass through". My voice was threatening. It seemed like I enjoyed intimidating others.

"Alpha Elektra!". They greeted me.

They are strong werewolves.

They could sense my presence, unlike the omega maidservants who could only tell who I was because my aura was pressuring them very much.

But to be honest, that is a blessing in disguise for them. Unlike the average werewolves, who have to struggle sometimes to sense the wolves’ presence or the humans’ presence in order to tell who was in control of the body, the omega werewolves could easily tell if it was the human or the wolf who had taken control of the body, depending on the outcome of pressure the humans’ presence or the wolves’ presence had on them.

As for elder warrior Boris. He must be a very average werewolf. That must be why he couldn’t sense my presence after Clara gave me control.

For your information, that night, warrior Boris was only able to recognise Beta Darren because Clara indirectly gave him a hint.

Additionally, Clara... She is different. Even though she can not sense other werewolves’ presence at times, she can sense them some other times. Her ability is off and on. Lastly, although stronger werewolves like me can easily sense other werewolves’ presence, we would be at a big loss if we could not find the presence of those werewolves familiar. That is, if we can not recognize the owner of the presence, we will be at a big loss. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Like the other night when Alpha Dylan intruded. I could easily sense his presence but couldn’t tell the presence belonged to him because Clara awakened me recently, and I had never sensed his presence face to face before to know that the aura belonged to him.

Aura, presence.... Same thing for me.

"Enough with the formality. Quickly open the gate for me". I said with a growl.

The guards opened both gates for me and I majestically walked out with my head proudly held up. On my way out, I glanced at the guard whose eyes were fixed on me like I was a television.

That must be Anthony.

Of course, I ignored him and walked away. I am not like Clara, who was a bit friendly. I am not a friendly wolf at all.

I am so majestic and can’t be friendly with anyone else except Clara.

After leaving the mansion, I did not have any place in my mind to go. I was just walking and looking around. Walking non-stop.

My huge wolf form caught the attention of my citizens, who were busy with their daily life activities.

They stopped what they were doing and greeted me.

"Alpha Elektra!".

"Greetings, Alpha Elektra!".

I was amazed by how they could all tell that I was Alpha Elektra.

’There are so many strong werewolves in the shadows’ pack, but how come it is only a few of them that are willing to become warriors and defend the pack? That has to change. Willingly or not, they must become warriors’. I thought to myself.

’You are right, Elektra! Willingly or not, they must become warriors!’.

I flinched and jumped up the instant I heard Clara’s loud voice mind - linked me.

She totally caught me off guard!

’Clara?’.

’What, Elektra?’. She answered me.

’You didn’t answer me when I called your name after you gave me control of our body. I thought you were busy feeling sorrowful. How is it that your voice sounds energized?!’.

’Duh, Elektra. I figured out that I should not waste my precious time feeling sorrowful for myself. We have nine years, eleven months, three weeks and a few days left before the blood oath I swore with the other packs’ Alphas’ would be over. Since the shadows’ pack is the pack I am destined to stay in and fulfill my destiny, I figured out that I should protect it for real and never abandon it. However, I will visit the human city in the future after I get stronger. I want to see my parents. No matter what, I still love them so much’.

She added excitedly, ’You said all these werewolves are strong, right, Elektra? I am going to take control of our body right now. I must recruit them and make them warriors! The shadows’ pack warriors must grow extremely strong and large in numbers before the blood oath I swore with the ten Alphas is over!’.

’Wait!’. I panicked, but it was too late. I found myself in the abyss. ’This is so not fair, Clara! It hasn’t been long since I took control and yet you have regained control!’. I complained as I felt cheated.

’Don’t worry. I will return control to you after I talk some senses into my citizens. Just look at them. Their appearances look young. They are fit to become warriors!’. Clara mind - linked me. I guess her eyes must be sparkling.

I saw her approaching them but halted all of a sudden.

’What is it now, Clara?’. I asked her.

"That same presence". She muttered and I frowned.

’What presence? Tell me about it. You know I can’t sense it from the abyss’.

’Earlier today, that camera sound wasn’t the only thing I heard at that moment. I sensed someone’s presence too. The presence was domineering and strangely alluring. And now, I am sensing the exact same presence again!’.

She told me.

I hurriedly said to her, ’Return control to me. I will track the owner of the presence!’.

"Elektra, I don’t think that it is necessary. Look up ahead. There is someone looking at me". She calmly said to me in a low voice.

I looked up ahead and saw a very tall and muscular figure. At first glance, I could tell the muscular figure was a man.

He was dressed in a black outfit.

Everything he was wearing, including his well-polished shoes, was black.

Even his long hair that gracefully relaxed on his body was black.

I couldn’t see his face because it was covered with a black mask. It was only his eyes I could see, and I could not tell what colours they were since Clara was standing a few feet away from him.