Novel & Cerita Alexis Grey Shepherd

King Mikhail needed them to be relatively healthy and paid more when they were. I stopped in front of one. The occupant was glaring at me through the bars, her eyes fierce. Dark golden hair draped around her peaches-and-cream face, and her body was tight and fit in warrior clothing. "You're not one of mine. Who are you and why are you here?" She spat at me. I stepped back, avoiding the glob of spit. "I won't ask twice." Sneering, she said, "My name is Alexis. I'm a warrior from Forest Lake."

It was obvious it got her pissed. "Blood of Jesus!" Kenzy mutters under her breath. The look on Trisha's face was priceless. "Alexs. I really can't describe you!" Trisha who was suddenly feeling embarrassed says. "That's because she is a sly bitch!" Ana responds. And screams almost immediately, she touches her lips, and noise, to check if they were broken. Raphael, stares at the comb Alexandra threw on Ana in shock. Wondering how violent she could act. The look on everyone's faces were worth capturing.

Alpha Azrael Shepherd is my mate? I can’t believe it. But he looked at me in disgust. “Who are you?” he asked. “I-I’m Alexandria Gregory, 18, omega...” I said, looking into his eyes. Disgusts filled in his eyes and then mumbled unbelievably. “Are you kidding me? The f*ck? My mate is an omega? This can’t be real!” he spat while shaking his head. His words repeated in my head nonstop.

He was six foot seven and his pack lived up in the cold mountains. Next to him was Callahan Finn. He was the alpha of the Summer Rain pack. He had light-blond hair and brown eyes. He was the perfect definition of a golden retriever personality, which contradicted his towering height of six foot five. Just like his hair, his wolf was blond. Asher Grey was the last of King’s friends. Asher was the alpha of the Ghost bound pack. He had gray hair and black eyes. He was the opposite of Callahan mysterious and almost scary.

"You wish, Liam. Nixon will always be the fastest. He's next in line for alpha, after all." Liam rolled his eyes, laughing softly. "Yeah, yeah," he replied, shrugging. "We’ll see about that." Angora, leaning casually against the wall, smirked at their playful exchange. "Don’t worry about the boys," she said, a teasing tone in her voice. "They’re always fighting over who’s the best." She paused, then smiled warmly. "My wolf is Accalia. She’s absolutely gorgeous—dusty brown with striking purple eyes. She’s always been there for me, my emotional support through some really tough times. She’s fiercely protective, and she’s a reminder that I’ll never be alone." She laughed softly, a fond look in

My jeans rip as my legs expand into muscular wolf form and my boots split completely as my wolf’s feet come into play. Shaking my body, I come down onto my front paws and raise my head up to the moon and the stars and let out another loud howl. When I turn, I see the dark shape of one of the largest wolves I have ever seen. He is a deep gray like granite with piercing yellow eyes. I knew he would be big, but he is larger than I could ever have imagined. Alexei’s wolf is every match for mine.

I smiled a bit, my eyes locked with his. "If you want to beat me, first you need to stop dwelling on the past and secondly you need to accept that you don't stand a chance against me." "Why don't we test that theory?" Aiden howled, slowly shifting into his wolf. I stood still, smirking as I watched him fully shift without making an attempt to do the same. "You sure you don't want to shift?" Aiden snarled, his grey eyes clouded with fury. I cracked my bones, finally getting serious as all my injuries were fully healed and stood before Aiden in his wolf. "I'm Alec Grey, son of Damien Grey the first son of the moon and the red clouds—" I paused, a mocking grin on my face.

Kneeling, he gently patted my head, his touch warm and reassuring. Agatha almost whined when he stopped what he was doing before staring straight into our eyes, “Still nothing, huh?” I squinted my eyes towards him, “What the hell is he talking about?” I shook my head, waiting for him to shift. “By the way, your wolf is lovely. I love your silver-grayish fur, may I know what her name is?” Alex asked while he was taking off his top, “Don’t answer that, you can tell me about it later.”

"I don't really understand the signs of birth according to your beliefs. As far as I remember, Lyra was the first to come out, then Antares followed." I looked up at the sky and smiled. “Just like me and Lexy. She came out first and was blessed with the beauty of the universe. She is a Taurian. Beautiful, intelligent, and charming. No wonder so many people adore her.” "You also have your own charm, Ale. You both have it. Unfortunately, Alexis uses her special gift for things that are not allowed." Jeremiah sighed heavily as he gazed into the distance. "As far as I know, werewolves are not encouraged to master magic, but she... I don't know where she got that knowledge and knew that I mastere

Layla pulled my hand, trying to get me to stay with her. "Honey? What's going on? Are you not happy to see me? Who is she?" She questioned. I turned and looked at her. After seeing my mate, Layla is nothing compaired to her. Alexandria had long, brown hair with beautiful hazel eyes. Layla had short blonde hair and brown eyes. Her face was always caked in makeup. "She's-" I started, but Layla interuppted me.