Alpha 28 Years Later Hung Novels & Stories

He chuckled again, "Ahh, it's been years already and I can finally share this with someone. How much of a loser are those on higher-ups and that couple that they didn't have the guts to investigate this case after so many patients had died?" "What are you talking about? What couple?" I asked. Instead of answering my question, he smiled, "You came here in search of the truth behind what happened years ago, right?" None of us responded to him, but he took our silence as a cue to continue, "You see, twenty years ago, I presented as a Beta. I was a close friend of Jared, the Alpha of Silvertail Packs." Jared... that's the Alpha of those patients who died.

He took a deep breath, as if something heavy suddenly pressed down on his heart but he went on, "Your mom, and your brother. He was still young there, I was still a baby at that time so I don't know how old he was... maybe seven? Eight? Not sure. If he's eight, that means I was 3 years old then." "He's five years older than you," I guessed. And he added, "He and Liam are the same age. Travis and I are five years younger than them and we are two years older than you." I nodded, and guessed his age, "You're 25 now. How old were you when you were crowned Alpha?" He looked down at me and answered in almost a whisper, "18." I automatically remembered how many years had passed. Eight years, since

I said my goodbyes and drive myself home. Update!! Hihi sorry for taking it so long. I also change Alpha Joseph's age to 19. I calculated it and it's really a huge age gap after 10 years if his age is 23 so I decided to change it. I hope you enjoy! Happy reading! 😊

“We heard it first-hand from Alpha Arlo when they went to the carnival. They cut the line in front of us, and he told us that they were mates." I smirked and tapped my fingers against one another. “Good. Good,” I hummed in satisfaction. “I have been unlucky for the past twenty years, but now the heavens are finally bestowing upon my reign. I never knew that this day would come,” I said while looking at the wound on my chest.

The alpha said, his anger coming off him in wave. I frowned, why was he so sure and why is those numbers important? He saw me looking at him and answered before I could ask. “August 29th is the date of the accident the day my father died. 1978 was the year he became a council member. That’s the day he decided he would forge my fathers name on the contract and the year is when he felt the most powerful the year that turned him into a power-hungry bastard. Every time you saw him he would talk about the year he became a councilmen. We used to have a bet to see how many times he would mention it at a meeting. We didn’t know he would so power hungry that he would do anything to gain power, even f

“What about you? Still on the hunt for your mate? Or are you still not willing to compromise?” “Never,” I reply simply. “Not all of us are as lucky as you - meeting your mate at eighteen.” It’s what I had always wanted, what I still wanted. However, I’m years past eighteen now and there’s still been no sign of my true mate. “Really?” Ralph asks with a snort. “It’s not all it’s cracked up to be. Maybe you’ll get tired of looking in a few years.” “Never,” I repeat the word, choking down another surge of anger. I’ve always hated how ungrateful Ralph has seemed at finding his mate, which has only gotten worse over the years. I would kill to be so fortunate.

“-Yes, Sadie, it’s really hard on all of us. One of the region’s most respected alphas.... dying just like that? A sham,e truly. For those of you just tuning in, tragedy struck us all two hours ago when Alpha Dachery, yes, the respected Alpha Dachery, Member of the region’s council, was murdered, mutilated, and hung off the post of the council’s very own building. A janitor found him. The words PIG were written on his forehead, the male news reporter stated. The woman I presume to be Sadie continued after he stopped. “Yes, fair warning, as we show a photo of the disturbing sight in a few minutes. Our on-site reporters are sending photos back. But the only thing we know from the janitor is th

But this looked like it was not going well. The Alpha was seven years older than me. Well, six years, once I turn 18 in a couple of months. So I knew Dad thought I shouldn’t be hanging out with him. I got that, but to be honest, he had nothing to be worried about because in the time the Alpha and I were together, he had never taken advantage of me. “I’m not sure why you were still asking this. You knew the answer.” Dad said, grunting, without even looking at me. He then stood up from the reclining chair he was seated on and looked like he would walk out of here.

The older gentleman was still not talking to me, but he began to move closer, making me uneasy. "Who are you?" I asked, backing up as far as possible. "Who am I? Who am I? Pretty girl doesn't know me. Doesn't know." The man smiled, but it didn't make me feel any better. "Alpha King's uncle. That's me. Sitting in a cage. No longer free." My eyes widened as realization hit me. That's why he looked so familiar! This was the Alpha King's uncle, the one that was taken twenty years ago! He didn't look that old, but wolves did tend to age a little slower. Especially Alpha wolves.

"I am not waiting for you to feel something so I can decide how to treat you. I am just here. The bond is what it is and you are who you are and right now that is enough." I look at him and I try to find the part of that where it turns into something I should be careful about and I cannot find it. I change the subject because I do not know what else to do with what he just said. "How long have you been Alpha?" I ask. "Eleven years," he says. "How old were you when it started?" "Twenty four," he says. "That is young," I say. "Yes," he says. "I did not feel young at the time. But looking back it was."