Alpha Delta Pizza New Haven Novels & Stories

she asked. "I'm fine, Martha. This wound is only superficial," I answered, and smiled sparingly. "I brought food for you. You need to eat to get stronger,"she said with a smile. "Thank you very much, Martha," I thanked her. My eyes searched for Alpha Dior so I asked Martha where their Alpha was. I think it's been a few hours, but he still hasn't returned. "Where is Alpha?" I asked. "I saw them with Aries earlier outside with the gammas. There seems to be a meeting going on,"she answered.

It was a moment pregnant with expectation and an unspoken understanding that our lives were about to intertwine, bound by the duties and responsibilities that came with our positions. My father's voice broke the silence, his words resonating in the opulent space. "Diana will be your wife, a partner who will stand by your side as you assume the mantle of Alpha," he declared, his tone carrying the weight of generations of tradition and the hopes of our pack.

I tried to coddle him, “I just want to be prepared, I don’t want to walk in blind to any situation, and the Ducane brothers have been visiting this place more this week than anywhere else. I need to know who the new players are.” “No worries, I’ll have the information to you within a few hours,” Jonah affirmed. I could tell he had more to say, but I had other business to take care of. “Thanks Jonah, I appreciate it,” I ended the call and checked my messages again to see if the others had anything to report back. Nothing but a message from Ax letting me know they’d be arriving within the next hour or so.

I didn't understand him. I frowned under the brim of my baseball cap. What was he talking about? The young man leaned in close. He put his face right next to mine, his sharp eyes assessing every line on my skin. He smelled like expensive tobacco and cold rain. "The person standing here with us," he whispered loudly to his men, "is the Alpha of Delta Pack." I paused. At that exact moment, I didn't know how to feel. My mind was a complete mess. Should I be proud of the recognition? Or… was this a bad thing?

Chapter 13: I Have To Win Taking the bus back to Nathan's place was not a peaceful ride. It was too crowded and the passengers barely left any space for Chris to breathe in. He could literally smell everyone's mixed scents of sweats and colognes from miles away. Unfortunately for him, as much as he wanted to block it off, they kept invading his nose. This was one of the perks of an Alpha.

" We sit cross-legged on the makeshift picnic setup, a pair of hopeless romantics cushioned by a hideous yet sentimental tablecloth. As we dig into the lukewarm pizza, the atmosphere is cozy, our laughter the only music we need. "So, Alpha," Stephanie begins, a twinkle in her eye as she waves a pizza slice like a conductor's baton, "shall we discuss the real reason you're sulking today? It's not just about the rejected dates, right? Oh, and for the record, it's not that I'm rejecting every date. You have meetings tonight with Alpha Stephan and two other Alphas regarding Yadiel. Tomorrow night, there's a meeting scheduled with my father and brothers. You would be aware of this if you took a m

Allen sighed as she tied on her apron, washed her hands, and headed to the counter. Working at Ohm's Place at 20 was something she never really wanted. However, in order to pay for her college classes, she needed the money, and her brother, who is an Alpha who just happens to own the cafe, gave her a job a year ago. Ohm had taken over the cafe when he was 18 and Allen was 19. The owner before was getting pretty old, and when he retired, he handed over the Cafe to Ohm just like that. And of course, Ohm changed the name as well. And the funny part is that the owner is none other than their own Grandfather.

I briskly turn back on my heels and walk back to the table with them following me. “Here is your seat, Alpha,” I say quietly, but firmly as I pull out the seat next to Alpha Jackson. I turn around and look at the rest of the party the Alpha brought with him, paying careful attention to not look directly at him. “You may sit where you please, there is no seating arrangement for the rest of the Alpha’s guests.” I tell the rest of the waiting party. “Emilia,” Luna Ismalda snaps. “Hurry up and start serving the appetizers. I am sure Alpha Kade and his party are famished after their long journey.”

“I’ll personally make sure Noah is safe. But what about the pack’s deadline? They officially gave you one day to decide—step down or kill Noah. What exactly is your current plan?” I laughed, the sound cold and sharp, taking another long drag from the cigarette. “The pack?” I said, my voice instantly dripping with deep scorn. “They’re simply fools, Ren. They truly think they can pull me down, take Noah away from me like this? They have absolutely no actual power here. My father personally made me Alpha, and I’m definitely not stepping down for anyone in this room.”

“I guess I have some questions.” “Tsk tsk, questions?” He shook his head, “how about I answer just two.” “Okay,” it was better than she had expected, nine hundred thousand, nine hundred and nighty eight to go. “Who is Derek?” “He is the alpha’s step brother.” She didn’t bother to hide the shock on her face. “He believes the pack belongs to him.” “Why would he think that? Adam only speaks of one brother.” Kingsley shrugged, “Is that your second question?”