Novel & Cerita Alpha Dog Justin Timberlake

We weren't in love. "I have a pest around. He's looking for someone to hunt. Once he sees you, he'll come for you." I chuckled. "What is he? The grim reaper?" "This isn't a joke, Scarlett," his expression was stern as he spoke. "You're the Alpha of this pack," I reminded him. "He's a pest. I can't get rid of him that easily. I can't kill him, neither can I banish him," he confessed. Was there really anyone in the pack strong enough to make Alpha Jax speak that way?

“I said I reject your rejection.” Levi looked completely stunned, his jaw dropping slightly. No one ever rejected an Alpha's rejection. But I didn't care. Not about him or anyone else. This was my life and I was going to fight for it. If this wolf thought that my human life was insignificant just because I wasn't the one he wanted to marry, then he was clearly out of his freaking mind.

Justin held my hand as he addressed all the wolves at last. “I am Justin, Alpha of True Mates pack. Son of the deceased Alpha King Juden. I am taking over the Alpha position of Lone Wolf and I will merge it into my pack, True Mates. Anyone willing to challenge me over the title, has three days to do so, during the ceremony period.” I looked out at the faces of the wolves in shock, in anger over this shift, but no one dared to step forward and challenge Justin right away. I didn’t doubt that eventually, someone would try to challenge my mate’s title.

I can tell that Miro, his wolf, wants nothing more than to mate, as does Keira, and he is barely able to contain himself. "Y... yes, sir," Nyko says through the door and I can only imagine the look on his face at the fact that his own, seemingly peaceful Alpha just yelled like that. Just as the image pops up in my mind, Abel looks back down at me, still laying on the couch beneath him.

Once I opened the main door I ran downstairs but I don’t see him. “Athena,” I hear Leon call out. I turned to him and found Nikki just behind him panting. “Drake?” I called out. Silence. I am fighting the tears that are about to betray me again. When a shiny gray fur came out of the dark woods on the left side of the packhouse. I heard Leon and Nikki gasp at the same time. The gray wolf was bigger than Leon’s black wolf, no doubt in my mind that he was my Alpha. He bent down and I embraced his face even if I can’t really wrap my arms around him.

The wolf was beautiful, with a shiny coat that almost made the grey appear metallic. “Stay back.” I heard a deep male voice say from behind me. Turning around, I saw a tall handsome man standing up against a tree. Immediately I knew he was the Alpha. The immense power he exuded was hard to mistake. Wolf or not, I could sense the Alpha power radiating off him. “Who are you?” I asked. “Alpha Tatum, but you can call me Tate. You spoke to my mate, Brooklyn. That there,” Tate motioned towards the dark grey wolf. “Is my brother Eric.”

Adom pulls out his phone and starts searching on the web about alpha pairs. He doesn't find much about bonds in specific but he finds that alpha partners are more common than he had thought. There seems to be quite a group of people who have found their life partners in other alphas. Adom clicks on an I*******m featuring an alpha couple, they have a lot of followers. Adom scrolls through their posts, not thinking anything in particular. They're cute, but they look like any other couple had he not known they were both alphas. Adom thinks, maybe that's the whole point. They are just like any other couple. He's startled out of his thoughts when Alexander emerges out of his bedroom, he's adorned

It feels like the week passed by far too quickly. Jaxon and I were throwing our bags in the back of his jeep, getting ready for our trip ahead. The summit is being held in the Blood Moon packs territory. I'm feeling a little nervous because this pack is the strongest in the country. The Alpha of the pack has placed first in the Alpha games for the past six years. I believe his name is Ryder, I've never met him personally, but Tristan and Damien have. The Trip from New Orleans to Jackson Mississippi should only take us about two and a half hours. During our drive we listened to music and sang along, we made idle chit chat and just enjoyed each other's company. Our journey came to an end when

He shuts the door and leans on it with a phone to his ear. What? This lunatic has been making a call this entire time. “Hey! Psycho!!” I yell, staring daggers at him but he ignores me, talking back to the person on the line. “Tell the stupid director that if it's money he wants, he should name a price so we can get this deal fucking finished. I’m running out of patience!” Oh! He’s not a normal psycho. Just a rich stupid one. “Hey! I’m talking to you!!” I reach to his right ear, snatch the phone out of his hand then smash it on the ground. “Now I have your attention. You hit-”