Alliances Book Novels & Stories

“You understand what a cross-pack bond means politically.” “I do,” Darius said calmly. “The eastern alliance—” “The eastern alliance doesn’t require Darius to bond with a specific person,” I interrupted. Everyone looked at me. I kept my voice low. “I read the alliance documentation myself. It requires cooperation between the packs regarding territory and trade routes. It says nothing about personal bonds.” I paused briefly. “If there’s another version that does specify that, I’d genuinely love to see it.” Silence. Darius stayed perfectly still beside me, but I felt his leg brush mine briefly under the table.

At ten months old, my daughter remained eerily calm amid the controlled chaos, occasionally making soft sounds that I had come to recognize as reactions to truth patterns only Sophia could perceive. "The Eastern Alliance has confirmed," the alphas announced, entering the room with a tablets in their hands. "That brings our coalition to thirteen packs across four territories." Liam looked up from where he had been reviewing security schematics with Darius. "Any word from the Southern Conclave?" "Still deliberating," Darius replied with a grimace. "Their ties to the traditional Council structure run deep."

He can glance at the corner of his eyes but Mother Tree was more powerful than anyone and he doesn't want to lie to her. "You see? Liam is honest, he can answer me honestly enough." Mother Tree spoken while taking a glance at those three Alpha's that their eyes was focus unto Liam. Liam knows that the three Alpha's was madly indignant at that moment about what he just said and he already expected that. Especially Lex and Imre. Those eyes that were staring at him was a killer one but he wouldn't mind that for now. "Mother Tree can we ask who will be the Alpha male that will be partnered with Alpha female?" Asked by Senan with curiosity in his eyes.

He stated and I nodded waiting for him to continue. “We are facing some problems from some of the northern packs, Dark Forest was attacked last night, as they are part of the alliance, it is our problem as much as it is theirs. This was partly the idea behind the alliance in the first place, to support other packs in times of need. My Delta and a handful of my best warriors are currently over visiting an east coast pack that wants to join the alliance, a kind of vetting if you will. So, we are a little short on manpower anyway.” He stands from his seat and grabs a decanter of amber liquid off his bookcase, holding a glass in my direction in offering and I shook my head, no, alcohol and Thali

"Now, I want you to trust me big time, Cm. I want a deal with you." "What is it?" She heaved a sigh and closed her eyes. "Let's have an alliance. Let's fight my brother together!" I was shocked. At first, I was hesitant to agree but I saw how her eyes screamed determination and braveness. I nodded. "Let's have an alliance." I know it's risky. But for her, for the city and the people, I will do everything. Even if it cost my death.

He sipped his coffee. I nodded in agreement. “Who are his highest allies?” he asked. “Come,” I said, walking back to the living room. “Allen has done nothing but made the company his. He worked with different shitty people to get my grandfather's full approval.” I turned back to him, handing him a book. “Thjs are the names of the people that Allen works with.” Micheal took the book, flipping the pages in a controlled way. His eyes narrowed when he flipped to another page.

“Who is we?” “That community of like-minded individuals my mother mentioned? There are a lot more of us than you’d think,” he moved back to his place on the coffee table and took her hands between his own. “The Alliance is a broken system run by a corrupt governing body that’s only ever been out to look out for itself.” Ava shook her head, “The Alliance has its share of issues, yes. But that doesn’t change the fact that it’s created one of the country’s only free states. You can’t disrupt that.”

"OK, OK, OK. No problem, we will act but for now, making everyone know that you killed your own mother will result in a rebellion. So you have to wait for the appointment of you as the new Alpha and after that you can do everything you want." "Did you hear me at all, Heathrow or have you suddenly grown DEAF. I WANT…." "ACTION." Heathrow yelled back, his voice making Delia tremble with fear. "If you really want the Power that you so much desire, you'll have to listen to me. You know that I'm your only chance of getting power, so listen and learn. You literally have two options, either you listen to me and gain Power or you FAIL. Then,we both know that in time everyone will find out that you

The Alliance doesn't have enough time to get medical help for those who are bound to die. A loud cry for help catches our attention, and we immediately turn to the source of the sound. We see Aros pushing a young woman to the ground. She's a human, dressed in Alliance colours, far too young to be one of them. No wonder he mentioned that the Alliance is taking in children now, those lowly bastards. As the girl struggles under Aros’ paws, another voice appears in the background, and we turn our head in its direction. That's when we see him- that damn red cape freak. The bastard's here, and he's about to attack Aros. Over our fucking dead body. We take off and lunge at the bastard, jamming our

“Only if mishandled.” Marcus didn't move. “Or if we tie ourselves to operations we don’t fully control.” Silence again. Then Ansel said it plainly. “Beatrice.” Marcus didn’t react outwardly, but his eyes sharpened. “This isn’t just business,” Ansel continued. “It’s alignment. Long-term.” Marcus let out a quiet breath. “You’re arranging an alliance.” “A strategic one.” “Through me.” Ansel didn’t deny it. Marcus gave a small, humorless smile. “You could’ve said that from the start.”