10: Alien Force Novels & Stories

I thought I'd make it to the millennium and then die without knowing where my soul mate might be. -You were going to die? -Yes. He poured some on his hands. When we are dominant alphas, we can last only a millennium. If in that time any wolf, whether alpha, beta, omega, delta, or gamma, doesn't find his soul mate, he dies. -Booke was silent, and his eyebrows rose. But this does not happen when they are not dominant. Your recessive alphas, beta and omegas can't last that long alive. That's impossible.

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

"I'm sure you have questions, Luna. Please, ask them now." Zale shifted in his seat, a growl on his lips but stayed silent. He was letting me have this moment, since for some strange reason this God liked me. "The Celestial Wolves, tell me more about them. They're unlike anything I've ever seen before." I questioned. Teniv leaned back in his seat and put his fingertips together, looking at me over them. "I'm afraid, those are a problem I've created." A trio of growls erupted from the hounds. Their powers flared around them and I held up a hand to stall their attack. One by one their flames vanished but their growls did not.

"How many more can we make before tomorrow evening?" Tomorrow evening. The day of the ritual. The day we'd launch our attack. Todd looked around at all the workers, then back at me. "If they keep at this pace, we should have another five hundred ready. Maybe more if we're lucky." Thirteen hundred fire bombs. Combined with the warriors from allied packs, we actually had a real chance of winning this fight. "How many can we take today?" Torren asked from beside me. "For setting up the field?" "The eight hundred that are ready now," Todd replied. "Just let me know which crates you want loaded first."

I stood on the balcony of my room, my keen eyes tracking Cassa in the back garden as she snapped pictures of flowers and anything else that caught her fancy. I glanced at my phone screen, where the name Calver Dasotta flashed back at me. Of course, the tattoo was familiar—he was the Alpha of the Dasotta pack, one of the most powerful in the North. They didn’t belong to the union pack, though; the Dasottas had their own legacy to uphold.

However, tomorrow is the full moon, so they would be able to control their wolves as they are able to do this now. I need to find a way to fight off the effect of the full moon tomorrow, as I have to figure out something soon to bring Jarek home. Each moment away from him is agonizing and painful... more painful than the pain that I experience because of the moon. "My team and I were the first ones to reach there, and following Alpha's order, we didn't engage but kept vigilant from afar." Dad starts narrating the events, "The situation wasn't good as we can notice the entire club has been swarming with hunters and other rogue groups."

the alien began in wonderful Greek, gasping for breath, feeling the searing pain of her charred flesh. "Who's going to come?" he asked in Greek. "Don't let them take her away...at any cost..." "Take who?" The alien summoned another breath. "Don't let them take our young princess..." "Princess? What princess?" Kinski prodded. With great effort the alien lifted her finger to the sky but not answering his question. "They...are very powerful and evil.... soon they will come...and destroy everything...don't let them take her away...I beg you....."

I frowned at her and the people who had trumpets and saxophones in their hands. “This empire needs a strong warrior by your side and not some Teddy bear,” my mother angrily grabbed the hems of her garment with her fingertips and angrily walked inside. As if they didn't watch the drama that just unfolded, the people continued with their musical instruments and voices. “WELCOME THE ALPHA AND HIS LUNA TO HIS ABODE!!!” I urged Livia to enter the mansion with me, as the elders led us in the front and my bodyguards behind us. “Is this where the mother-in-law makes her daughter-in-law's life a living hell?”

'Send help; you need help' I heard him say to me. I quickly mind-link the pack warrior at home. "Yes, alpha?" he said to me. "Send for more men from other packs; call them; I need them to be here in the next fifteen minutes or else the whole world will burn." "Tell them that if they don't do anything now, the whole pack will be destroyed by the demon creatures that Clay and Alpha William created." "Of course, Alpha, right away," he said to me. "I can only hold them off for a short time. Tell those pack alphas that those creatures are indestructible and very poisonous."

I have never felt like this before anyone before. I am Alpha Nolan, Paramount Alpha of the Ten Lands and I do not tremble in the presence of any werewolf. On the contrary, other werewolves and their Alphas tremble before me. They do not have the courage to look me in the eye during a conversation because of my rank, my power and of course, my reputation, but here I am, squirming in the presence of an eighteen-year old girl.