Semua Bab Alpha Max: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Raven I walk through my room towards the bathroom and released that my room reflects a lot about me, no frills, no clutter, neat and simple. My mother describes it as modern industrial chic. I have a big bed in the middle of my room with an array of grey sheets and pillows. I don't have bedside tables but two big grey lamps. A few green plants are spread out in the room, nothing that requires too much attention, or it will die. I have a few mirrors and frames (no pictures) just the frames are hanging on the four walls. My favourite place is my reading nook. I have a huge ceiling-to-floor bookshelf and one comfy grey reading chair. As I switch on the bathroom light, to see what the damage is from the sleepless night. Instead of being greeted with my usual bright ocean-blue eyes, I’m greeted with tired dull eyes, who are accompanied by dark circles just below them. My fair skin only makes the bags under my eye my eyes look worse. I used to hate my light skin, all the shifters I know ha

Max Maddox is running as fast as he can to get to the battle. I run past several dead warriors and the anger grows inside both Maddox and I “Where is the Alliance?” I command through the pack mind-link. “10 minutes out Alpha” Beta Sam responded instantly. “Dad, Sloane was in the house, it was on fire. I got her out and she is on her way to the hospital, she is breathing but in bad shape. Where are you and Mom?” I mind-link just my father. “I knew she was in danger. Thank you, son. I’m in the middle of it, your mom is with me” my dad pants. He sounds badly injured. I rush towards him and my mom, taking down as many of the bastards as I can. Maddox’s coat is painted with blood. I am about 200 yards away when I spot my parents. My dad’s back was turned to fight off another wolf, he is badly injured, his left hind leg is broken and his side is bleeding badly. My mom also has a big side wound, and she had a big gash on her face, but she is not bleeding as badly. Maddox pushes forwa

Raven As I walk through the office door, I expected to see all the assessors, Alpha Bronn and Beta Knox, but I wasn’t expecting Alpha Ryker to be in the room. Why is he here? Colton goes and stands between his father and Alpha Ryker, leaving me in the middle of the room surrounded. “Miss St James, I’m sure you are wondering what you are doing here, so I will keep this short” Alpha Bronn says with a stoic face. I just try to keep my face neutral, even though I think my heart is about to burst out of my chest and I know everyone can hear. Alpha Bronn smiles at me as he continues, he never smiles, “Raven, the abilities you showcased today during your assessment illustrated skill, instincts and abilities beyond your years. I mean you made Thomas, look like an amateur and he has been a warrior for 8 years.” “Because of the skills you showed, not only today but throughout the 4-year course, your determination, you’re your tracking abilities, we would like to offer you a spot on the EAS

Ryker and Colton are staring at me with stoic faces. They remain quiet. I know they are thinking back on the recent rogue attacks their respective packs have been experiencing. By the look on their faces, I know I’m onto something. “Every time we have been attacked lately, the rogues’ numbers would increase. But that’s not all, they would be running in all directions like they were looking for something. I couldn’t understand why at the time, but now I do. They were scoping the place out. Looking for the weak spot, where the bunkers are, etc. We killed most of them, but some obviously got away. I think Alpha Damon is using rogues to scout out the defence and bunkers of a pack and when he has enough intel, he attacks. The attack has two phases, the first would be to inflict as much damage to the pack as possible, and not necessarily to kill the Alpha and warriors. He would target the members of the pack, the home, the pack house, business. He would try and kill some of the warriors to

MAX She is absolutely stunning, every line and curve is sculpted to perfection. My eyes trail over her porcelain skin. Her long black hair is wet and is clung to her back. Her perfectly round peach bum is staring at me, begging me to come closer. It is taking everything to hold Maddox back. I shove Maddox down and shift back. With one last look at her, I went to one of the trees I hid some close for emergencies. With heavy disappointment, I put on some shorts. I walk back over to her and hand her a shirt over her shoulder. As she reaches for the shirt her finger touches mine and static shoots up my arm. I hear her gasp when we touch, and my dick hardens at the sound. A low growl leaves my chest and I’m not sure if it’s me or Maddox but the sound of her soft sweet little gasp is leaving me wanting to hear more from that little mouth. “Fuck, Maddox, stop, we need to behave like a damn Alpha, not a hormonal teenage pup!” I scold him, but I know deep down it’s not just him. There is so