Unraveling the Alpha

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Three years later,

"I hate that you're doing this alone, I wish I could go with you."

Mason said tucking her hair behind her ear affectionately.

Malia scoffed and said. "You know I can take care of myself."

"I know you're the best werewolf hunter out there. I'm just worried. Besides, everyone knows how ruthless the Silver Moon Alpha is I fear for what he might do to you if he finds out."

At the mention of the Alpha Malia shuddered. She'd only seen him in pictures so she has no idea what meeting him face to face will be like. It was no secret that Massimo Orsini, or Max for short is the most powerful Alpha out there and his Pack, the Silver Moon is the largest Pack on the west coast. His reputation precedes him and all are wise to fear him including the hunters, there were even rumours of him using black magic to expand his influence.

Alpha Max has so many enemies and yet none has ever come close to knowing his weakness, his brutality knows no bounds that even innocents are not spared.

Even though she was afraid, Malia knew this wasn't the time to show any sign of weakness she would do this for her friend who was a victim of his brutality and she'd be doing the world a favour by helping to get rid of him. Malia was going to infiltrate the Silver Moon Pack and she'll find out what the powerful Alpha's weakness is so the hunters can get rid of him once and for all.

"Be careful okay. I know you aren't supposed to make contact for the first three days but call me when you get there let me know you're safe. And also let me know when you need help. "

In spite of herself Malia smiled at Mason. " Yes mom I will. "

Mason did not like being teased. Malia smiled up at him. " I'll be careful I promise."

Her father hadn't come to see her before her departure. Except for wishing her luck at the hunters guild meeting that morning he hadn't said anything remotely emotional or any of the mushy stuff but that's understandable he's Malachi Van Halen, the head of the hunters guild and you don't become the head of such a powerful organisation by being soft and mushy. Malachi wasn't big on emotions and neither was Malia she understood that she might get killed if she's caught but that's why she must make sure she doesn't get caught.

She didn't flinch when Mason tagged the serum into the side of her neck it was supposed to give her werewolf-like characteristics and abilities so she can seamlessly go undercover in the Silver Moon pack with slim chances of being discovered. This mission was important, it was also close to her heart and Malia is determined to see it through.

"You're all good." Mason informed her before he kissed her cheek and moved away quickly like it was on impulse before she could ask him what it meant she was already stepping out of the van and into her new life for the next few months.

She didn't feel any different from the serum no side effects whatsoever. From now on she was just a werewolf with no fighting skills, no one in the pack must know that she was such an excellent archer and that she never misses her target or that she was such a skilled fighter. Malia could take on werewolves but she isn't sure she could take on an Alpha especially one of his calibre.