Alfa Kurt 소설 & 이야기

“He’s tall, stocky, wears a hoodie with a dragon on the sleeve. He has a tattoo under his right ear, of a–” “A snake,” I say, and I don’t understand. “But that’s not Kevin Baker.” He tips his head, smiles just a little. “That’s definitely Kevin Baker, Anna. I’d recognise him a mile off. I saw him skulking back along the lane a few minutes ago. I’d a good mind to pull over and demand to know what the fuck he’s doing round these parts.” He pauses. “But I think I know now. I think it’s pretty obvious. So why don’t you just tell me how you know him and we can get this mess straightened out?”

It was his cloak. “Alpha Dalton?” One of the warriors standing behind him called out. The handsome man turned his head towards the man who had spoken. A gasp left my mouth before I could stop it as I stepped back in fear. This was the Alpha Dalton. He was known for being reckless, intimidating and merciless. He normally wouldn’t think twice before killing someone who dared defy him. With a cold voice, Alpha Dalton asked “What the fuck is going on?” Sensing the coldness radiating from his voice, I flinched.

Making assumptions and deciding she wasn’t worth my time. “How much longer do we have to wait?” I muttered. “I see Kurt,” Joe answered, nodding. The Alpha pushed through the bushes along the side of the road. He was a massive wolf with cinnamon-colored fur and sharp eyes. He shifted to human form and strode forward. His dark blond hair was longer than either Joe’s or mine, pulled back with a tie at the nape of his neck. His dark green eyes were no less sharp in human form. With his muscular frame and the scars on his face, he looked fucking dangerous. And even I could see that he was one of the more handsome Alphas in town. The scars seemed to enhance his looks rather than detract from them.

He wasn’t like the rogues from before. He was… cleaner. Stronger. His eyes locked onto mine. And I felt it. Recognition. Not from me. From him. “Well,” he said, voice smooth, almost amused. “That was easier than expected.” Kael stepped forward, placing himself slightly in front of me. “State your name,” he said coldly. The man smiled. “Names are earned,” he replied. “And you haven’t earned mine yet, Alpha.” The insult hung in the air. Heavy.

I said. “Watch your mouth, kid,” he said, and turned around as the kettle finally boiled. He had an interesting Zeta tattoo on his back with the mark of an Alpha. I didn’t recognize it from being around here, not that I was very clued up on all the packs out there, being a lone wolf. “What pack are you with?” I asked him as he made his coffee. “I was with the Southern Alaskan pack, originally,” he said, and sat down at the counter.

It was fleeting but I was sure I felt something that could not be explained. “Will he be alright?” I asked. “Who? Alpha Lukas?” I nodded. “You might not know this but he's the best warrior in our pack. He can take down several men at once. You don't need to worry” he reassured, a cheeky smile on his face. “I'm just asking. I'm not worried” I replied, my voice dropping down a notch. We are at the crack of dawn. The maids in the pack house were already up and working.

Henry turned to the last guy, ‘This is Kurt, he will take you up to Alaska.’ She turned, expecting to see another similar male to the ones she had already met and looked into the ice blue eyes of a Nordic God. He was everything the other guys were not. For a start, he wasn’t as old, she estimated he was in his late twenties, early thirties. He was well over six feet tall with thick white blonde hair, a broad chest and powerful arms. His body was toned and muscled; he clearly worked out, and when he stood to introduce himself to her, he towered over her tiny frame.

I tried so hard to control my wolf as she couldn't take it, and suddenly a cinch of ease breathed inside of me, and I raised my head and saw Alpha kurtas walk past me. A sensation I haven't felt before. " Alpha Kurt is here!" Paige shrieked and gripped my hand. I glared at her and took my eyes to the dais. Wow! Come to think of it, Alpha Kurt isn't so bad at all. He decked out so fine. He was looking like a typical bad boy in a pair of jeans, a white T-shirt, and a sophisticated leather jacket, killing the look with a combat boot. His neck and wrist sparkled from the gold and diamond jewelry he had both on his wrist and neck.

I stepped back from her and watched as she nodded her head and took a few steps back. In seconds, Kurt surged out and just stood in his spot staring at Alia in awe. Alia´s lips curved into a wide loving grin as she leaped forward and kneeled on the ground, her hands flying on Kurt´s cheeks, cupping them as she leaned to place her nose against his, brushing it softly. "You´re really good-looking, Kurt, like Gavin. Sky and I are so enamored by you, did you know that?" She cooed Kurt while rubbing his furs without taking her nose off of him until Kurt started to lick her face.

Connor had almost given up when Josh finally took a gasping breath and the blue colour started to reside from his lips, a more healthy colour returning to his face. "Fuck Josh, I thought I lost you there". Connor pulled his legs up and put his arms around his knees or the left arm because the right arm wouldn't work and he couldn't hold back the tears. He knew an alpha is not supposed to cry, but Firstly he wasn’t sure he could be considered an alpha any longer, without his wolf… and secondly, right now he didn’t care.