Aldera Mha Novels & Stories

Aramide whispered. “Wait. You already met Aracely?" “I met AA" Aramide replied. “I don't understand," Daniel said as he looked at Aramide carefully. “Aracely used to be AA, A money launderer. We worked together" Aramide said casually “What are you saying? What—How? When? When did this all happen?" Daniel asked as he stared at her through his eyelashes. “We met two years ago. She and Latifa, Her close friend were on the run and needed a place to stay, I offered her my home. In exchange for working with me” Aramide explained.

"Just call me Crema. You? What's your name? | I asked him with a smile. "I'm Martha," he introduced himself. "Martha, I'll repeat my question, Where are Alpha Dior and Aries going?" I asked curiously. "They sent help for the Silver moon pack, Crema. The silver moon pack is on our side," Marta replied with a smile. "Did they fight?" I asked. "Alpha Dior is in the Tower watching the gammas traveling towards Silver creek because as an Alpha he needs to focus on his constituents," Marta replied.

"Well fuck me, I'd like to tap that ass someday" Alpha Connor speaks up suddenly from his seated position on the bar, along with the rest of them. Adryan had just formed an alliance with the man, he was the Alpha of the Wood Creek Pack in the south. They had vast lands and resources Adryan knew would come in handy one day. Otherwise the man had a vile personality. He had a reputation of sleeping around a lot with the she - wolves, mated and unmated alike. He was twenty one years old, young and dumb as they come.

away from my family, in the other side of this country. Werewolves are designed to be warriors, this built giving us the agility for fighting, and the alpha genes giving me this beautiful appearance. Human might mistaken me for an actor or model. I applied to North University, and taking art major. My beta tailing over me, and after a series of annoying beg, I let him. We settled in a nice apartment not far from North, in Tucken city. With our brain, we were easily passed the entrance exam, moreover we could mind-link each other during the test.

Someone clears their throat in the hallway, scaring the crap out of me as I jump backwards, looking guilty. I turn around and nearly scream in terror as I come face to face with the Alpha. The look on his face is murderous as he takes in me hugging his Beta. “Beta Marcus, I think you have somewhere you need to be,” Alpha Kade says softly. I can hear the command in his voice. This isn’t a request; it is a silent command. I watch as both their eyes glaze over as they communicate through the mind link. ******************************************* Alpha Kade’s POV

I leave out the fact she trained to keep me safe . “Is she kind?” “The kindest. He put me above everything. Even her own life,” I breathe, staring blankly at the wall in front of me, imagining her face there, smiling back at me. “Tell me something about yourself. If you can.” Alden pauses, and for a moment I feel foolish for distracting him, although he doesn’t seem to mind. “Dealing with Time has meant I’ve never had a stable place to live. I’m everywhere, from one end of the Pack to another. I don’t live here. At the moment, I live close, but not in this building.”

he trails off. "He is in the dark world" I finish for him. That's when I get a frantic message from our pack link. 'Your Highness' 'What is it' 'Miss Althea got a message from miss Amber, who is missing. She shared her location and asked Miss Althea to come and help her' 'What?' 'Where is Thea now' 'In her room with miss Melanie' 'Forward that text to your mobile and check for the source of the message. I need the location from where it came from'

“Dane I’ve sent you an email with all the other information but I’ll leave you with this, I was able to track the SUV as it left the Den but somewhere around Midtown they dropped off the grid. When I pinged her mobile, the signal went dead near the rural parts in the western part of Claymore.” “What did you find out about the competition?” Madden asked, ever since hearing about the competition he has been chomping at the teeth to get into that ring, the guy can fight in fact most of my guys could hold their own in the ring. “The planning of it all seems to be a little rushed and haphazard. There isn’t a huge timeline between sign up and the actual fight. Registrations open this week, not all