Alpha 28 Years Later Hung Novels & Stories

He said my name several more times, and every time, I answered. “I’m here.” Eventually, whatever restless tension had been running through her seemed to settle. She went quiet in my arms. It took all of us to get him upstairs and into bed. Henry and I helped him out of his clothes and cleaned him up with a warm towel. He barely seemed to notice. By the time we finished, he was already asleep. Henry shook his head. “It’s been years since I’ve seen Alpha drunk. The last time was probably when he was still a teenager. Maybe fifteen or sixteen. He got carried away drinking with some friends.”

He just wanted to be there for that, but he decided to utilize that moment to research on the dual alpha stuff like the text message said. He went to the history section and started reading till he landed on one book that really talked about dual alpha. It was forty years ago too. So, Maren was really lying. There was really a time when something like this happened. “But what happened to both of them?” He mumbled. He leafed through the pages of the book but he found nothing. He was about to abandon the book when he saw it… a torn page. And it was on the last page too, the part where the verdict would have been written.

He and the Alpha were also my best friends, although my dad didn’t want me playing around with boys. As fate would have it, we had been mated during the mating ceremony two years ago when I was seventeen and he was nineteen. It was great news because he had had a crush on me for the longest time, and since he was one of my oldest friends, I loved being mated to him. For as long as I could recall, we were happy and things seemed to be going well, until he died one sunny afternoon in his sleep.

"Hm. Seven years was up a month ago. I can't believe you have the nerve to come back." His eyes darted between Theodore and me. He sneered. "Heard the Alpha was coming, so you showed up to throw yourself at him?" "At least put on something decent. What's with this trash you're wearing?" The pain came late. I couldn't help a low groan. I turned my head and met Theodore's eyes. His chin was tipped up, hard as a hammer aimed at my skull. His collar hung open, baring a stretch of pale, cold neck.

I demanded, not waiting to exchange pleasantries. "Well, they were unable to make it at such a short notice," Vane replied. "Which is for the better after all. The less people that know of this scandal, the better it is for you, Alpha." "What have you done?" I demanded, walking up to him so fast even I was surprised at my pace. I grabbed him by the collar and raised him off his seat until his feet dangled in the air. "Alpha!" Miranda and Thorne yelled at the same time, panic in their eyes.

Sterling chuckles. - Did you find any defects in my proposal? - No. the proposal is very nice. I thought it was funny the “age” you think I am. How old is your son? - I'm 19 years old – says Aurelius immediately. - I'm 58 years old. A noise can be heard in the room. - Have you lived like this for 58 years? - A little more, Alpha. – Victor says. Bartazar makes a gesture, and the men at the door take off the silver chains that are holding them both.

“Say what you mean.” “She will live,” he said. “She will breathe and eat and be twenty-two. And there will be nobody inside it. I have seen it done once, in 'thirty-one, to a woman of thirty-five who made the entry in a room in the east with two councils watching, and she sat in a chair by a window for nine years afterwards and never said one word, and they fed her with a spoon, and the register closed perfectly,y and eleven men hanged on it.” “Then it cannot be done.”

It isn't like I have a mate. "How old were you when it happened?" He looks at me, waiting. "I can't remember." "So, you can't remember when it happened, but can remember that you didn't have a wolf?" I bite my lip; yeah, I got myself in a corner. "My birthdays weren't celebrated. I only found out my age when I was sixteen. It was sometime before that." That isn't a lie. I had no idea of my age or my birthday. I only uncovered that when I found my file in Alpha Draven's office open on his desk. Since then, I have ensured I tracked my own birthday.

The bitterness in my heart intensified, fueling my determination to find a way to rectify the situation. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I completed the operation. I removed my gloves, taking a moment to gather my thoughts before leaving the room. As I changed my coat, a glimmer of hope sparked within me. Perhaps I could find a way to persuade Alpha Dante to reconsider my suspension, to see the error of his decision. Driven by a desperate need to salvage my reputation, I hurriedly made my way to Alpha Dante's office. I entered the room, my heart pounding with anticipation. Alpha Dante's stern gaze met mine as he stretched the suspension letter towards me, a silent confirmation of

EIGHT YEARS I saw my mate again after eight years. I couldn't recognize him at first but now I could. He was even taller, muscular, more tattoos, even piercings. Mouth piercing, eyebrow piercing. He was looking handsome. The perfect definition of handsomeness was right in front of me. He had changed so far. He wasn't the one I knew during my high school days. He was a different person now. An Alpha to be precise. At least, he had ruled his pack for over eight years.