Alpha Delta Phi Cornell Novels & Stories

I say with every ounce of dignity I can manage, straightening my back to stand taller. “And who says the King wants to see you, pretty boy ?” One of them grins. I breathe in and look him in the eyes. “I am Jonas Whitepaw, alpha of the coral lake pack … I think he will want to see me”. The men let their eyes run over me in a way I have to admit I don’t like. It makes me squirm inwardly, but I refuse to let them see what I feel. “What do you say, Donahue? Have you ever seen an alpha this tiny and pretty”? One man says to the other.

A strangled cry erupted from the Omega as inch by inch he was filled wholly and completely. Ash was rolling his hips, urging Alex deeper before he’d even bottomed out on the first thrust. His fingers buried in the blankets beneath him as he panted the Alpha’s name again and again. Alex arched over him. He slipped one arm behind Ash neck and held himself up on that elbow as he buried his cock deep. Tilting his head, he inhaled Ash scent and offered his own neck. Alpha pheromones emanated heavily from Alex as his body thrilled at being buried inside the tight heat of an Omega.

His other hand rose and wrapped around her shoulder, effectively trapping her in place. His brows lowered as he studied her, and his nostrils widened as if he were drinking in her scent. Not good. “D-Damon, you’re back at the med unit. I’m just checking you over to make sure—” His head lowered toward her throat. Hellen yelped, thinking he was going for her jugular, and she tried to push him back. Only there was no pushing him. Enhanced strength, definite check. It sure looked like Patrick was right about the alpha coming out in Damon.

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

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.

Alpha Helena spoke first. She was ancient. Nearly as old as Cornelius had been. One of the few female Alphas on the Council. "Alpha Elara Reed. On behalf of the Council, I want to begin by saying we had no knowledge of Alpha Cornelius's activities. His conspiracy was hidden from us. His crimes were his alone."

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

Standing by the stairs that led to their booth was a guard, another wolf man. I cleared my throat since he hadn't yet looked at me. When I arrived, he finally acknowledged me and asked, "Which pack leader do you belong to?" "I don't belong to any of the leaders," I mumbled," I belong to the alpha." Gradually, his eyes got bigger. He looked away to give me space, stammered an apology, and moved aside. With the heavy fur jacket slung over my shoulders, I staggered up the stairs, clinging to the railing for stability. When I reached the stage, it took a moment for Damon to finally realize that I had arrived. It was the girl on his side that noticed me first, her bright green eyes landed on me a

"Neither is making me watch this." Klaus looked completely unbothered. Then he kissed my forehead again. Just to annoy her. Tina looked ready to fight him. Unfortunately, Klaus was impossible to intimidate. A short drive later, we arrived at the Alpha Delta Phi house. The place looked insane. Music blasted from every direction. Colored lights flashed through the windows. Students filled the front yard. The backyard. The pool area. Even the balconies were crowded. The entire place looked one bad decision away from burning down.

SCARLET'S POV Jasper walked into the room, draped in a mourning attire. “Jasper, what's going on? What's with the attire?” I asked softly. Jasper dropped his eyes to the marble floor, his voice shaking as he spoke. “The Alpha is dead.” The book in my hand dropped to the floor. “What do you mean?” He blurted out with his fists to his sides. “Alpha Kaiden is dead. We found him a few hours ago. The physician confirmed it. I'm sorry, Scarlet, but he's gone.”