Alba Mechad Novels & Stories

Hudson, Dexter, and the others were thrilled. They thought Albert was here to save them from Thedeus. “Chief commander?!” Thedeus shook violently when he learned Albert’s identity. Albert looked at him coldly and said, “I heard you said you want to destroy Lefteria Group and take Miru Scarlet and Darcy Quint as your sex slaves.” “Uh… Yes!” Thedeus bit the bullet and admitted it. Albert asked, “Then do you know who I am to them?” “I have no idea, Sir!”

Cade pulled me into a hug before Maddox could reach me. “Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?” I screamed in our mind-link. “Why did you let me walk into this?” “That was unexpected.” Alpha Jackson pulled my attention to Alpha Peircy, holding Brett under his arm. “Who is this?” “I’m Brett.” “She is my top warrior and was my dad’s beta’s daughter.” Cade answered in a tone I couldn’t read. Pushing off him, I was trying to focus on one issue at a time.

With a standard smile, I walked over to Alexander's side, my fingers gliding over his shoulder. "After all, Rebecca is your daughter, and she represents the Obsidian Pack, so..." "How does Rebecca represent the Obsidian Pack?" Alexander sneered sarcastically and he shouted at me. "I am the Alpha of the Obsidian Pack! That means only I can represent the Obsidian Pack! You take Rebecca to social events every day, and you think you represent our pack? Dream on! Oh, by the way, I have another daughter, Kayla. If one day you two anger me, I can call Kayla home, and then whoever inherits my pack after I die is uncertain."

Sebestian asked calmly so that he could better assess Allen response. Allen sat up straighter in his seat but didn't break his embrace from his siblings, "Of course... Sebestian... I don't mind," he muttered. Allen had paused on Sebestian name for only a moment as if his brain was fighting against him in using such an informal title. "The alpha that we found you with looked to be around my age, but the wolf who took you was much older. Who are they?" Sebestian inquired. The omega shuttered slightly at the question but began his story shortly after being asked. "Um... well, the alpha who took me is named Ordon... he is the true alpha, there is about thirty wolves that follow him."

His eyes were dark with rage, yet the wolf was a little more present, I concluded. I walked closer to him and grabbed his arm, watching his eyes get a normal color. “You can’t do that!” Alexa shouted in a sore voice. “Alexa!” “What the hell are you doing here, get out of here now!“ He ordered in his Alpha tone. Damian speaks fast. “I will take you to Zit and help you kill him, on one condition”, he said in a determining voice, yet he was the son of a leader. “And that would be?“ James asked in a threatening voice.

Every word said via the mind-link flashed into mine, I felt anew. "By the power of the Moon goddess, by the power of Alpha Lex, my father, and by the power of the Universe, I, Daniel Trainor, Accept the duties and responsibilities of Being the Alpha of Ashgray pack. May Moon Goddess help me" Daniel vowed and I repeated the same words "By the power of the Moon goddess, by the power of Alpha Lex, and by the power of the Universe, I, Abigail Quinzel, Accept the duties and responsibilities of Being the Luna of Ashgray pack. May Moon Goddess help me" The crowd cheered, applauding and chanting " Oh Hail!"

I said, calling the man, watching as he froze, looking at me over his shoulder as he did. “I, Valerie Morozov, accept your rejection, Alpha Alessandro D’Almerita.”

“This place looks busy, I wonder why the need for more brides, huh,” Alba said sarcastically when Miguel walked into the study room. Miguel chuckled and walked straight to the desk “You know how it is, do you perhaps want to be among them,” Miguel remarked arching his brows at her. Alba was 24 years old, a powerful witch with powers she inherited from her parents. Over the years, she had done enough to earn herself a position as the werewolf commander. Trusted by the alpha king

"And then he fought against all the gods and..." "...and then he was cursed by the moon goddess and all her disciples to roam the earth and feed on his friends and families and everyone he ever comes in contact with." "Yes." She said. "How does this relate to my sickness?" I asked, as I became more annoyed by the minute. "You're the cursed Alpha." She said. "You're Alpha Kopis." I was astounded. Then, I couldn't control it anymore. In seconds, I was on the floor laughing out my lungs.

Gabriel appeared at Marcus's office door three days after returning from Finland. Gabriel looked like death itself - pale skin, sunken eyes, those white streaks in Gabriel's hair growing more prominent by the hour. "Elder," Gabriel rasped, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please. Tell me where Aurora is." Marcus set down his research papers and studied Gabriel's haggard face. Five years of searching had reduced the once-proud Alpha to this broken shell of a man.