All Chapters of Alpha's Feral Kitten : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

BILLIEThe flyers are everywhere the next morning. Stapled to bulletin boards, inside the Student Union, pasted on telephone poles like band advertisements, blowing in the grass like tumbleweeds:“TRADITIONALIST DOCTRINEAlphas are infallible.Ranked wolves are above unranked wolves.Human women should be kept as omega slaves for breeding.Human women are inferior in every way to male and female werewolves and should be treated as such for their own good.Human women are promiscuous so it is okay to use them as breeders with more than one werewolf. Only ranked wolves should be allowed in college. Unranked wolves are happier doing manual labor.The University should go back to a curriculum that taught werewolf superiority, not treaties and diplomacy.Werewolves have a physical advantage and should use it.Female werewolves should always be Lunas, and be protected and pampered. They should be allowed to go to college but only to compete for alphas’ attentions. They should be chosen as

BILLIEWe decide to set up in Tristan’s dark, red-walled, leather and wood-filled study. Books cover almost every surface. Security footage of the Rock House plays on a screen. There's a fireplace and leather chairs.We've maneuvered chairs until we're happy with the seating, and Dom, Fleming, Phantom, Tristan, and I–Sophie and Rachel off-camera with Raven and Thorne and sworn to silence–pile into them, the shortest–me–in front.On the screen in front of us, two honest-to-the-moon-goddess witches with oddly stylish small pointy black hats pinned to their hair sit in front of what looks like a bajillion exotic plants. The brunette one wears thick black cat's eye glasses and a black turtleneck dress and matching sweater with buttons down the front. The redhead wears a black and gray tweed capelet with a gray blouse and a black pencil skirt, with a watch pinned to the capelet which she immediately looks at when we sit down.“On time, good sign,” she states. “I'm Enid. This is Agnes. We a

TRISTANSpring Break couldn't have better timing. The Administration simply closed up early and called it “safety reasons”. As usual, they were being vague with our security. Sometimes I think the Administration is just smart enough to know no one can really control a large group of werewolves on the top end of adolescence, but at least they make a good show of trying.Now if only we didn't have to wait for the Full Moon to take any meaningful action. My father and his friends did what they could, but President Spader was adamant it was a freedom of speech issue. There was a meeting on the books to hold a vote of no confidence…after the Spring Break. In the meantime, the Board could do nothing. Also in the meantime, Billie is coming back into heat. The symptoms are so obvious (trembling, sweating, flushed skin) that Enid asked her if she would like a natural heat suppressant for her comfort. She said no before I could run my stupid mouth. Heat suppression, natural or not, can mess wi

TRISTAN“You’re certain it was him? You trust the source?” I ask my father, little pieces of rage crawling up my spine.“We trust the source. Spader was spotted three miles outside of Meridian, four hours ago.”“We didn't leave a trail except the usual scent, that should have dissipated by then. He can't find us up here unless he looks for properties our members are connected to. And we have half your security team with us, with an ocean at our backs. We're fine. For now.”“Have someone armed on Billie at all times. I know I don’t need to tell you that, but I have to feel like I'm doing something, son.”“I get it, Dad.”The shower shuts off.“Gotta go. Billie’s out of the shower.”“Stay safe and keep her safe, son. For your mother.”I click out of the video chat and wait for Billie to get dressed and come out.She's gonna hate this.It will terrify her. She's been having nightmares since Hyde started preaching about her. Nightmares about men coming to take her away from me.Like anyon

TRISTANBack in Meridian just in time to prepare for the ritual. Agnes and Enid say their energies are replenished, Agnes especially. Apparently sex helps. Poor Thorne.While we've been gone, the rest of the Underground–the recruits we've made since coming to Crescent–have been drilling defensive maneuvers and shoring up security. There was a minor rumble with members of Lunacy on the main strip in Meridian, but everyone scattered before the cops could get there.No confirmed sightings of Spader.That makes me uneasy and I have people, my father's men, looking up and down the highway towns for him. I just need to know where he is.The day of the ritual, the sky is so blue and clear it's almost purplish. I think about taking Billie for a ride, then decide not to risk it. She's been afraid to leave the house since we got here.Still no word on Spader, but Hyde is back in town and on the quad. I tell everyone who's going to the House of the Children of Diana to take the forest trail behi