Alpha Blue Belt Novels & Stories

After a couple of minutes he still hadn't spoken. "That's what I thought, you have nothing now shut up." Then I felt a hand on my arm, I look and see it's Dax. "Thank you but let me speak now." I give a little nod to him. He takes a deep breath and speaks. "I know some of you might think that I am not the right person to be the Alpha. You might be right. You might not think I am capable. You might be right again, but what I will tell you is that I will do everything I can to learn to be the best Alpha I can be and that this pack deserves. I will do everything I can to find out what is happening and sort this problem out. Arguing between yourselves isn't going to help this situation it is jus

Sabastian Belmount, the current Alpha of the New Haven pack, sits at his desk going over the papers of the new arrival to their pack. He had given the task to his Beta, Shane, who seems to have other things on his mind. Sabastian signs the bottom of both contracts in black ink, rolls them up before tying them with a red string, then burning them in the green flames of the hearth. He watches as the ash blows in the sudden yet gentle breeze. A sign that the gods and fates have accepted the recent additions to the pack and will hold them to their oath.

Clayton added. “I think we will,” I replied with a nod. Matty returned and escorted our new arrivals to the conference room. Seven more Alphas arrived with their men: Colin, Neil, Martin, Craig, Paul, John, and Kyle. Aside from John, who was in his late fifties, the others ranged in age from twenty to thirty-five. John was another older alpha without a filter. When he and Alpha Bruce got together, it was always bad. They tended to feed off one another and could be very disrespectful, especially towards women. My mother disliked both of them with a passion.

she says finally. I frown, sensing that she's hiding something. "May, can I ask you about the Alpha?" I say, my voice barely above a whisper. May's eyes flicker to mine, a warning glint in their depths. "What do you want to know, Princess?" she asks, her voice cautious. "Is he...is he going to hurt me?" I ask, my heart pounding in my chest. May's expression softens, her eyes filling with sympathy. "No, Princess," she says, her voice gentle. "The Alpha may seem fierce, but he is a just ruler. He will not harm you."

"I'm sorry for being such an asshole about you being a half-breed all our lives. You know it wasn't really me, right? I mean, it was me, but Dad was always in my ear, constantly preaching about how bad half-breeds are for the world. Like he wasn't talking to one." I snorted. "Or isn't one himself." I walked over and touched his shoulder with mine as we worked on the eggs together. "Look, I know it's hard, man. If you'll take advice from someone who's had it thrown in his face his whole life because it more obvious than his blonde haired counterparts... Stop putting so much focus on it. I did the research. There are literally six documented Alpha-Alpha combinations in the world. Total, that's

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

“Close your eyes and try to see the colors. It will become easier with time.” “Do you have this energy?” I asked. “Is that why you know what I need to do?” “I hold a very small part of your magic. I was born knowing how to teach you.” “Do all the guttybrew know this?” “No. Like Talon, I was given a place in the prophecy. Because of it, my power is slightly stronger than other guttybrew but nothing like yours.” I closed my eyes and breathed deeply as he requested. The colors began spiraling behind my eyelids. I opened them and saw the colors in the room.

She wiped her mouth with the back of the glove and mouthed the words, "I will get you for this." Both of them got into their fighting stance when Declan called out "Line up," and the students around them abruptly stopped, bowed and stepped into a line facing their Alpha and Beta. The black belts bowed and walked out of the circle in straight lines. "Well done", Declan's voice boomed. "That was an excellent performance from all of you." Declan held a notepad in his massive hands where he took notes of the grading student's skills. He then handed the notebook to Alpha Gray, who walked up to each of the students, shook their hands, and gave the ones that had passed their brown belt.

Alba was standing tall, her chest heaving, and her face was wet with tears, but she wasn’t backing down. My eyes flitted to my Alpha, hoping he would finish the process. And he didn’t disappoint. I saw his claws elongated. He sliced his palm as he walked down the steps to where Alba was. "I, Alpha Caspian Williamson, of the Blue Meadows Pack accept you, Charlotte Alba Adams, as a member and as the future Beta Female of my pack…" Alpha Caspian extended his hand to her, but Alba was still not moving. I went in front of her, blocking her father from her view before I reached for her hand. "Let me help you." I turned her hand around and sliced her palm with my claw.

BAELA I could see the court was getting heated up. Alpha Abbadon wasn't doing anything wrong at the moment but the Alpha King Marverick was determined to frustrate andy plans he had for a peaceful resolution of things during their first meeting. "I DID READ THE SIGNS CLEARLY WHILE COMING IN HERE BUT I DO NOT HAVE A DEATH WISH. BETA BAELA IS A MEMBER OF MY PACK AND SHE STAYS BY MY SIDE". Alpha Abbadon insisted, but clarified his position hoping for a descalation.