Alpha Dog Quincy Il Novels & Stories

“Hey, Lucy, how are you?” “I need your help, Dagon, you’re a senior liaison right?” “I’m a bit higher than that, why?” “Could you sign off on reforming the White Moon Pack?” He went quiet for a moment. I worried my lip, wondering if he’d hung up. “Dagon?” “I’m here,” he said. “Your alpha?” I glanced at Lucian. “Lucian Whitetower.” “City of Residence? Address? Pack Count? Ages? Alliances of note?”

he said confidently. All alphas nodded. “I, Jonathan Spoke of the Sequoia Pack, put forth my name.” All eyes turned to Jonathan, but again, there was no surprise. Sequoia was well-known for its royal lineage. Darius and Jonathan were followed by Sterling Silver of the Pinebrook Pack and Lucian August of the Blood Lake Pack. Once Lucian had finished, silence fell. Thirty-three alphas were in attendance, but it seemed no more alphas wanted to put forth their names.

Seeing that I was standing there he shouted “ What the fuck do you want?” “ I want to speak to Quinton, so you need to go, and crawl back where you came from” “ Bitch, you got a lot of guts talking to me like that, I’m an Alpha wolf I could end your life right now, just for disrespecting me like that. if you came here looking for Quinton to comfort you, it’s not happening tonight, I advise you to get the fuck away from here now before I rip your throat out”

I let go because I am his and his alone. What I wanted to be an evening of innocent fun, a distraction from our farewell, ended with Quinton ruining everything. And Ryker claiming me. Was it hot? Fuck yeah, it was. And I would let him do it again. You can bet your ass I will. “Quinton, is it?” Ryker asks. He knows fully well that’s his name. Time stills. I feel everyone’s gaze on us. “Next time you want to see my Mate later, don’t. A queen like her has me as her King, as her MATE, and as her Alpha. You better memorize my face and my name because I will only repeat it once: I am Alpha Ryker McKinnon of Highplains Pack, and Dira Lockstar is my Luna and my Queen,” he stated, his alpha aura maki

"We must not be foolish. We all heard about what happened to the Packs beyond the South Coast. They were so foolish to have not acted on time. They kept waiting for the right man, and what happened? Their Pack have been taken captive because of the shame they brought upon themselves. We cannot keep waiting for the Luna before we decide for ourselves. Given that, I'd like to bring to our notice that we've begun preparations for my daughter and heiress, Ava, to be wedded." An unseen blade seemed to strike my belly. The anxiety that'd been mounting for so long fell. And in its place was perplexity and anger. I stared vacantly into the space before me as I watched everyone clap. "And her mate…"

“I agree, Jimmy. I think it’s interesting that Lupa ‘suddenly’ moved up in the world after presenting his daughter.” “Do we even know if the child is really Alpha Lionel’s?” ‘Jimmy’ accuses. “If she is…how did the daughter of the alpha of Wolfsbane industries show up in some poor woman’s house?” My heart sinks a little. There is no outright accusation. No one would dare outright contradict Lionel’s defense of me. It did not stop whispers and speculation. Everywhere I went I could feel dubious stares following me. Vulturous attention paid to my every movement. It was worse when I tried to take the girls out.

There was so much more to take care of here than in my old pack. I threw myself into learning everything I could. I wanted to make Mom and Dad proud. One day, while making my usual rounds near the hunting grounds, a strikingly handsome face caught my eye. He lingered at the edge as if he were looking for something. "I'm Amy Geller of the Bloodmoon Pack. Do you need help?" I called out. The man smiled, warm as sunlight. "Hello, Amy. I'm Quincy Fairchild, Alpha of the Stormcrest Pack."

she fired back at me. Her eyes flared up as she took steps closer to me. "So what gave you the right to lay your hand on the Alpha of this pack? A filth like you shouldn't even get to stand twelve metres close to him." I staggered backward. My shoulders dropped as the satchel fell on a twig, causing the leaves to rustle. "The alpha?" I asked, my eyes began to sting. "You heard me! The man in there is Alpha Nickolas!" Smoothing down her skirt, she fiddled with her earring.

“Alpha is sick.” *