Novel & Cerita Alfa Kurt

We stand on the exposed outcrop and behold, there is the hybrid alpha, one arm hanging limp at his side, the other braced against a blackened pine. Moonlight shows the dark stain spreading across his ribs. “I told you this isn’t a trap. Ha!” I happily exclaim, telling Luke. We move closer to him and I see his breathing stay ragged. The tremor in his left leg showed. “Where is Justin?” Luke proceeded to ask the Alpha. “Who cares?” I pushed him back, away from the Alpha. “She will come to us whenever she likes. Let me get what’s mine.” I look at the Alpha, he’s breathing low, shallow, and careful. Perfect.

By the time the last one arrived, she was already flushed, biting her lip and whispering how she wouldn’t mind having every one of those Alphas take turns burying their cocks deep inside her until she couldn’t remember her own name. Within thirty minutes, every Alpha had arrived, except one. Alpha Kyron of the Three-Eyed Brothers Pack, from the Northern Territory. Not much was known about him, only that people spoke his name in whispers. They said he was cursed…that he had three eyes, just like his pack’s name claimed, the third one resting at the back of his head. Terrifying, if you thought about it long enough.

Let him clean up his own mess as long as he stays with us. Impatient, I clicked my tongue. ‘Yes, yes, you don’t have to hammer the point home,’ I muttered, pulling on a hiking jacket. ‘Let’s just focus on reaching that mountain first. With Anderson, you never know where you stand. His last comments were already ambiguous.’ Era snorted contemptuously. ‘Leave that low life to me. He is a Beta with a worthless wolf. His bloodline is so muddied, he is lost if he doesn't find a strong Alpha to mate with. Kurt is a joke of a wolf, a counterfeit.’

Of course, Curtis was still a beta. Curtis looked at me with concern. Kara touched my arm, her gaze up at me. Gosh, Kara perfectly captured Curtis's panicked expression. "What is it, baby?" I asked gently. "Alruna, can you talk to Curtis about going with me to the border? Curtis is a skilled warrior; it would be a great loss if we return without him," Faolan said smoothly. For the past three months, I'd been plagued by memories of the original owner attempting suicide to force Curtis to accompany the Alpha.

I didn't stand a chance with this run if he decided to chance after me. He was an Alpha wolf. Stronger and faster ten times than an Omega. Just to make sure I survived my predator, I ran with every strength in me. My bare feet slapped the cold concrete - I had left my flip-flop back in the house. Fear. The wind toyed with my hair, sending it covering my view a lot of times. But I didn't mind. Nothing again matters at this moment - only survival.

“Am I forgiven?” “No,” he grimaces. “What about now?” I bring my hand lower to the soft spot by his rib and give him a little tickle. He pushes my hand away, fighting the urge to laugh. “I’ll think about it after I have the ice cream. What flavor did you get?” Derek says, playfully swinging his arms about. “Your favorite; Banana.” Derek gets all giddy after hearing that and starts to walk even faster. I’m exhausted but I try to keep up with his quick steps. I need the comfort of a soft bed.

I smiled at the thought but I was still determined to try and reduce that time frame by continuing my investigation. I had already marked over 20 names off my list, surly my chances should be improved. Me and Christie were on our way to try gain a peek at yet another name that included ‘alph’ within it, albeit a different type. We were on our way to peek and Alfred (alph) and this time we had to be stealthy, Alfred works in the pack house under the Alpha and Luna. He was their head of security, we couldn’t get much information other than the name and we found his address through friends of friends who knew of him. His age or status was yet another mystery but it kept us busy.

“Mr. Pietro.” Kurt, however, didn’t smile. The bubbly, flattering merchant persona he wore in public was gone. “Alpha Meadows,” Kurt said, his voice low. Dean stiffened slightly but didn’t deny the title. “You know.” “I’m a merchant. I make it my business to know the faces of the most powerful men in the region,” Kurt said. He stepped out onto the street, closing the gate so the house staff wouldn’t hear. He looked up at the tall, broad-shouldered young man.

Her nose wrinkled as she narrowed her eyes, looking at him. “He’s an Alpha? Is this the Alpha that killed Luna Jillian and Alpha Siegfried? The Bloodmoon Alpha? Based on the stories I’ve heard, I thought he’d be taller.” Talia frowned in disappointment. I can’t blame her. I’d heard enough stories about the Bloodmoon Alpha, and I have to say I was surprised when I heard how short he is. Kurt went wide-eyed, quickly covering his sister’s mouth. “I am so sorry, Alpha. Please forgive her. She is only a child, after all.”

And not just any company, my mate and Alpha Heir. "So uh, you remembered me!" I asked, trying to confine my Excitement within. "Oh! That? Well, don't ask me why or how, but I can sense and distinguish every single one of the pack, by their scents! Let alone remembering them." He said "That is amazing!" I mumbled in awe. Finally, The lecturer came in and saved me from awkward moments with my Mate! He looked too professional and didn't say much unless only when necessary, I could understand why the moon goddess chose him to be our alpha. He was a real Alpha material.