Alpha Chi Omega Syracuse Novels & Stories

But when he saw Ashly walk in their school hall several years ago, he couldn't escape the charm that was brought by his wide smile. Then they were tasked with helping students in their school, and many of them are omegas. Alex wasn't a typical Alpha. He respects everyone, even Alpha or Omega. He was confident in his ability; he knew damn well he could pull this particular trick to earn more respect from Ashly. But what surprised him was Ashly's compliment. It's been a month, and for him, it's still new. He was helping others as well, as if he were really doing this for himself, more like Ashly. He managed to match Omega's emotions, and he helped them. That was how Alex found himself being dr

“Then, what are you uneasy about like this? We love each other, isn't that more than enough. Do you believe me if I am happy if I live with you? If you don't believe me, then I will promise to always accept you, accompanying you in difficult or happy circumstances. Whatever our circumstances will be, I still love you because you are my Alpha.” The beautiful Omega smiled heartily with her hands stretched out, stroking tan-skinned cheeks under her body.

Matthias Delacroix. I knew immediately that he was the Alpha. His presence filled the room, demanding attention without needing to speak. His dark hair was neatly combed, his sharp, icy eyes assessing me with quiet intensity. He didn’t have the same reckless arrogance Cassius had—no, his dominance was something else entirely. "Alpha," Kieran greeted with a slight nod. "This is Lorien. The omega I told you about." Matthias leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable as he studied me. The silence stretched, pressing heavily against my chest.

It took a moment to allow my brain to disengage with Dominic and register who it was. "Hello, Alpha Troy," I said, giving him a small curtsy. Alpha Troy was from one of the neighboring packs the the Sapphire Moon Pack, and while I hadn't interacted with him often, I knew him well. He was an elderly Alpha who seemed kind, and people-focused. In fact, I had spent a lot of time with him on the phone, working out programs for our wolves to train together. "Your majesty," Alpha Troy said, giving Dominic a small bow as he approached. "Luna, it is good to see you again, it has been a while."

Cyrus said and Atticus perked up. "Harris? That's the Alpha's name?" "Yes, Harris Thorn, Alpha of Thorn Pack." Cyrus proudly stated. Atticus repeated the name in his head. He loved it! Atticus looked down when River let go of his hand and approached Tristan. Cyrus tensed as the little Omega approached his mate. He watched confused when the little Omega crawled into bed with the beta and curled up next to him. "Um, are they?" Cyrus couldn't bring himself to finish that sentence. It hurt.

I carry Nicklaus around the other side of the car to stand next to Uhtred who is now shaking hands with the three men standing in front us, I shift Nicklaus to sit on my hip while I hold out my hand to greet the Alpha. “Alpha Ray I would like to introduce you to my sister Octavia. O this is Alpha Ray, Beta Jaxson and your soon to be Mate Troy.” He says point to each of them. I notice then that the shirtless god standing directly in front of me is Troy and dayum I am not disappointed in the least, he is smoking hot.

“Or are you doing it because… part of you still wants him to see you? To feel what he lost?I turned back to the moonlight, the anger in me flickering like an oil lamp catching wind. The truth? I didn’t know anymore. Maybe it was both. Maybe it didn’t matter. “Does it change anything?” I asked.She shook her head. “No. But I needed to know where your heart stands before we step into the lion’s den.”My heart. I didn’t even know if I had one left.But I said what she needed to hear. “My heart stands with our people. With the women he discarded. With every omega that was silenced and beaten into obedience.”Sora nodded. That was enough for her. It would have to be enough for me too.A knock echoed f

Rhett, Seth, and Dean are already sitting comfortably at the long mahogany table, and the sheer force of their combined Alpha pheromones hits me so hard I actually stumble slightly over my own feet. Seth stands up immediately, his intense hazel eyes locking onto my face as he takes a very deep breath of the air between us, and he tilts his head in absolute confusion. "Rhett," Seth says slowly, never breaking eye contact with me. "Why does the ruthless Boss of the Southside Syndicate carry the exact scent of an Omega who is desperately begging to be bred?"

It wasn’t long before the packhouse phone started ringing and the omega bought it to me since I was the highest in power in the house. “Hello.” I answered. “Hi. This is Alpha Hudson from South Dakota. Who am I speaking with?” He asked. “I’m Summer Everett. Alpha Ethan’s mate.” I explained. “Okay. Well, I received all of his faxes that he sent to me after I told him that I didn’t want to get involved with this crazy idea of taking on the Lycan King…Tell Alpha Ethan that he has changed my mind.” Alpha Hudson said. “You have no idea what this means to all of us. You really don’t. Can I ask how big your pack is and how many warriors you have?” I asked.

"I was just following guidelines. She's a low-level Omega. She can barely shift." The snarl that ripped through the Alpha's chest was terrifying. He took a threatening step toward the guard, preparing to unleash his anger on him. A tall, olive skinned man quickly stepped in between the two of them. He held out his hand in a surrender motion, eyeing them both carefully. "I will suggest you be more careful with your words if you'd like to keep your head, Smith." He commented towards the guard before completely disregarding him and turning to face the Alpha. He lowered his voice as he addressed him, "Is it true? She's your mate?"