Alpha Chi Omega Syracuse Novels & Stories

He fastened it to my hand. “As you two drink, you will officially be Alpha and Luna of the Smoky Wolf Pack. Do you solemnly swear to put the packs needs first, to rule with your heart, rule with honor and to die before any harm come to a member of the pack?” “I do” Wyatt said and he took a sip

He shook his head at me and laughed: “I know my own blood!” “Well apparently not since she is the descendant of Accalia” I replied. “Who the fuck is Accalia?” He snarled at me. “Lily is her mother! I haven’t fucked any one named Accalia!” “The Omega, the creator of The Supreme Alpha” I replied. “Isn’t the same, as I am the blood of Isaac the first Supreme Alpha” he answered. “Yes, you think so, but I don’t you or your family descendant of Accalia and Isaac” I replied.

My sister attempted to follow us, but Carlos growled firmly, “I mean him no harm.” Juliet scoffed ready to fight tooth and nail for me, but I was quick to assure her I would be back shortly, before I let the domineering drop-dead gorgeous and newly appointed Alpha drag him to his room. Luckily, everyone was in the arena enjoying the party, so no one saw the shocking behavior from their Alpha. I am sure it would have sent many tongues wagging.

“Hurry up and start serving the appetizers. I am sure Alpha Kade and his party are famished after their long journey.” I gulp and walk away, heading straight for the table where I have the appetizer to keep it warm. I motion for the other servers to help me serve the rest of the party while I take care of the Alpha’s family and Alpha Kade. I make my way back to the table and carefully lay the food out for everyone. As I turn to leave, Alpha Kade grabs my arm, forcing me to turn back towards him. “Is your Omega defective, Jackson?” Alpha Kade sneers. “Why doesn’t she look at anyone? All of our Omegas are required to make eye contact. I find it disrespectful when they don’t.”

~One Month Later~ Aiden As the Alpha of Crimson Moon, I have to always show strength with zero weakness. As we are true wolves of the night, we sleep in the day and are active at night. Every pack member is treated with kindness and respect. I won't tolerate anyone bullying any of the Omegas either. One of these reasons is because of my late mate, Rosie. I have her image forever in my mind: her beautiful wavy light brown hair, her bright green eyes, her cute freckled face, and her beautiful wolf form. Everything about her I have locked in my memory and I don't see it ever changing.

Damian approached me again, his eyes so reassuring that he got me and wasn't ever leaving my side. He raised a hand to the air, and quickly the whole guards stepped away. Quickly he led me to one of the front seats that were reserved for me. After I sat, he sat beside me. Oliver cleared his throat. As the Alpha of this pack, it was his responsibility to preside over whatever case that came to the pack. His handsome face stood tall, his charming dark eyes running over the crowd. I gulped at the majesty with which he looked down on us. The glory he dripped, wasn't I such a fool for still feeling anything for this man? I scolded myself.

"Will you curse at me and force me to let her go?" "Let her go, Sophia," this time, I heard Julian's voice. It was strange. He had said he wouldn't be part of anything I was doing. Since I wanted to leave the safety of the room, then I could leave to go wherever I desired, with the exception of not involving Jason. Now he was here, looking like he would murder anyone who objected to him. Sophia let my hand go as well, and I stepped away from her to Jack. "This is really beautiful and touching. Two alphas in love with a lowly omega. Not only that, but she's a nobody, and she stunk. She has come back to the pack house with a bastard child and wants to push it in my brother!"

"Nope. I'm calling dibs on the only other male omega. You two get to monopolize all the family gatherings with your female solidarity. This one's mine." "Troy," Rhodes said, exasperation and affection mixing in his tone. "You can't just claim people." "Watch me," Troy retorted, already linking his arm through Lake's and starting to guide him toward the pool area. "Come on, Lake. Let me rescue you from the testosterone convention happening here. We need to have some important conversations that don't involve the alphas listening in." Lake looked back at me, panic clear in his eyes, but Troy was already talking, his voice carrying back to us.

“Her too.” Kael steps forward. “Council law says the Head of Council can be removed by unanimous vote of the remaining Alphas. Borin?” “Aye,” Borin says. “Winter Tooth votes aye. And we’ll hang any male who touches a pup again.” “Syra?” “Aye,” Syra says. “Silver Creek votes aye. And High Pine answers to me until a new Alpha is chosen. A real one.” “Alaric?” “Aye,” Alaric says. “Stone Jaw votes aye. And from this day, any omega in my territory who wants to learn to fight, learns. Any who wants to heal, heals. No collars. No clauses. No cages.”

I froze, expecting the Beta to join in their cruelty, or worse, to deliver a punishment for causing a commotion. Rhys stopped directly in front of the Omega who had shoved me. His large hand closed around her chin, forcing her head up. The snarky smile never left his lips, but his amber eyes were suddenly hard, predatory. “Listen, little mouse,” he said, his voice dropping to a fierce snarl. “That particular piece of dirt is currently property of the Alpha.” He punctuated the word property with a slight, warning shake of her head. “The Alpha does not like his things damaged. If I catch any of you so much as looking at her with disrespect, Kael won’t skin you. I will. Now scatter.”