A Escolhida Do Alfa. Ilha Do Corvo Novels & Stories

alpha nik: i know this is going to be a big ask, especially after what your pack has recently gone through, but would it be possible for you to send maybe a couple scouts over there to scope it out for us so we know what we’re heading into? alpha isaac: i actually have two warriors that have been itching to get out and do some work. we’ve been so focused on our homestead that i haven’t really let them wonder out recently and iceland is only so big. (isaac and nik both chuckled at this.) alpha nik: i would really appreciate it alpha isaac. remember that there are two names she is going by: Sarah and alida. so tell your scouts to key their ears open for either name. alpha isaac: got it. i will

I could feel the anger rising from within Elara, I was the only one stopping her from that outburst so she had to keep in no matter what. Ayla followed in front of me, walking towards the door while I walked behind her and Elara after me. Elara didn't keep her eyes off us even for a moment she couldn't stand the fact that I was choosing someone else as my bride and not just anyone, A wolfslayer's Daughter at that. "Excuse me Alpha, I have some pending matters to attend to" she finally left abruptly leaving me and Elara alone. I had intend to tell her that night that she had to bear me a heir soon and this was this perfect time.

“If you did, we wouldn’t be so close.” My vision blurs with rage. But before I snap his neck, he adds— “She’s the bait.” Everything inside me goes still. “What did you say?” “To pull you out,” he whispers. “To see how far you’d go. To see how much she matters. To see if the rumors about you were true.” “What rumors?” “That the Alpha heir chose a human.” My pulse roars. My hand trembles for the first time tonight. He leans closer, lips twisting.

I am Aurora, Princess of the Crimson Moon, the North's most powerful pack. But I gave my heart to a worthless rogue named Blake. In my past life, I defied tradition to make him my personal guard. We were inseparable. I fought my own pack to make him my mate. But on the night of our mating ceremony, under the Blood Moon... He plunged a silver dagger straight into my heart. I was three months pregnant with his child. As I bled out, he whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with venom, "If it weren't for you, I'd already be with Clara. You deserve this!" That's when I understood. He never loved me. He only craved power. He had always wanted my sister, Clara—the pack's chosen heir. Then, I open

None of them could bring affordable and better solutions to help their packs. “Alpha Karil, you have calm down.” Alpha Micheal tried to touch him but Karil has already given in to his wolf. “Maybe.” Alpha Karen said, rising to his feet. “Maybe we should all employ the method Alpha Lawrence used, get our daughters married to Kelvin. What do you think?” He chimed in and my eyes ran over him. I wished the rogues will just eat him up without allowing him to pass down the Alpha title to anyone who might turn out to be a failure like him.

He takes another step, his tone dropping into a smooth, deliberately provocative register. "It seems a shame to bury a Queen of your caliber in a cold stone keep, Coralina," he murmurs, his amber eyes flashing with a wicked, mocking amusement. "A female with the fire of the First Hearth deserves an empire that spans the open water, not a brooding, feral beast from the hills who thinks a kingdom is measured in mud and tents. Tell me, does Alpha Everest even know how to protect a treasure like you? Or does he just know how to hide you behind his shields?"

the woman would turn vile. The guest was none other than Alpha Maxdole, the Alpha of the Coral Spring. Ismene had never heard a thing about him before she met him. He was sweet and that was it, she had fallen so deeply in love. He was cool and she loved him. Although he was not the most powerful Alpha he had a little amount of power. When she would present herself at the annual celebration, he would choose her as his mate and they would live together forever, Well..that was her vision.

The kind that reminded her of Draven… before everything shattered. Liora’s fingers twitched where they rested on her abdomen. Her secret throbbed there,small, fragile, and terrifyingly alive. She forced her hand away, clasping it with the other on her lap as if she could hide the truth from the world by sheer will. “Alpha Corvin of the Northern Peaks,” announced one of the elders. “Here to establish exchange between territories.” Corvin smiled faintly,a smile that never reached his eyes. “Exchange,” he repeated softly. “Yes. That’s what I’m here for.”

"Chosen under the will of the Moon Goddess herself. There is no question of his fitness. None!" As he speaks, I slowly shift my gaze toward Graven. He catches the sign again, and without a word, he slowly reaches for his gun. Corvin notices Graven's movement. I see it in the way his eyes flick toward the Silver gun, and the way his voice falters just slightly before he forces stability in his voice again. "He is our Alpha," Corvin repeats, more firmly now. "And that is the end of it, Helena." I turn back to him with a faint smile touching my lips.

[ALPHA ALPHONSO] “I, Alpha Alphonso of the Dark Shadow Pack, accept you, Alpha Ciandra Craton of the Vagabond Pack.” He paused, taking in Alpha Ciandra’s shaken figure. “Now, accept me.” He ordered. Her lips parted as he stared at him with fury, the vehement in her eyes visible. Alpha Alphonso looked behind her as if waiting for something, for someone. He moved to her, she moved back. When her back hit the door, he raised his hand and asked, “chose between marking you or accepting me.”