Alpha Dog Quincy Il Mga Nobela at Kwento

(Krystal POV) I am told by my father the alpha of the Silver Moon Pack that we will be having visitors in the next couple of days. An Alpha of the Crystal Lake pack is coming for a meeting with my father about rogue problems. My father has warned me he wants me at my best. He knows me too well. I can be a little wild at times and likes to party. But all in all, I am saving myself for my mate so that is one thing I take pride in. So, I don’t go sleeping around. Unlike my best friend who is the daughter of my father’s beta Jolie Meyers. She keeps trying to get me to give in, but I never do. The most I have done was kiss boys.

"Alpha, there’s no pup.” *****

The first contraction hit me. But my mate, Alpha Alistair, responded by locking me in a silver cage. Its bars were carved with curse runes that sizzled against my skin. The first pup born would be the next Alpha. "Help!" My voice echoed in the cellar. No one answered. The silver bars burned my palms. The runes etched into them flared, sending spikes of agony through my body. Just last night, Alistair had been stroking my belly.

Killian pressed. "Hold on for a second," I said, processing his words. "Yeah, I agree with you. And I have to remind you, Killian, an Alpha of a sub-pack is not as powerful as the Beta of the main pack if that's your fear. If you think he's gonna get to the seat and act up, then let me know whatever happens. I'm the leader of everyone in this region. I can fix anything."

“I don’t have time for riddles, warrior. Speak.” I swallowed hard, cutting straight to the point. “I found her, Alpha. Your mate. Her name is Prisca. She’s in England... and she’s pregnant.” There was a tense silence. Then came the low, dangerous growl—a sound that could strike fear into even the most seasoned warrior. “Pregnant?” The word dripped with rage. “Are you certain this is her?” I knew better than to question his anger. The situation was a mess, and I could understand why he’d be furious. "Yes, Alpha. There’s no mistake. The scent, the name—everything matches. There’s a second heartbeat. It’s hers."

"I do know. Let me take out this guy, and I swear to you, I will come back like a man escaped from prison and pin you against the wall and keep you there until you're too weak to stay awake." "I'll hold you to that, Alpha." Luther and I arrived at Alpha Inc. thirty minutes before the meeting. I worked through my emails, and scheduled Luther's appointments for the next week. He answered a few voicemails, and took a few calls before he stood and offered me his arm. "Ready?" he asked. I swayed over, looping my arm with his, we walked toward the conference room. The room was full when we walked inside. Most of the wolves from the previous meeting about the hunt were there. Leo stood in the corne

“My Queen?” “And her Alpha. You just need to let Jett in, you need to let your wolf in!” The Moon Goddess had promised me that she would give me a wolf but I never killed Zach. Zach promised me a wolf if I helped him, but I didn’t do that either. How had I got my brothers wolf? “Let him in” Alice tells me again I didn’t know how to. Ripper had always just been there, an annoying little entity in my head.

I smiled a genuine smile as I started to walk over. The woman noticed me first and stood nervously. I only smiled as I held out my hand in greeting, my white gloves keeping my silver nails hidden. “Hello, I am Alpha Samantha Silver, of the SilverFang pack. Located in Cherokee, North Carolina. This is my mate, Alpha Benjamin, my Beta Violet, and my Second Beta, Jake.” “Oh, um. Hello. I am Alpha Abigail Winters, from the Lunar Snow pack, Lowell, Vermont. And this is my Beta, Wyatt Winters.”

Quincy cried, hugging my waist and resting her head against my chest. "It's okay. You do not have to cry. I love you too, Quincy. Come on, let's finish my birthday celebration first, and I have a lovely present for you," I said, my tone soft as I held her hand and led her back into the banquet hall. "I don't want the pack members to look down on me as their Luna. They already know that I am not the real Luna." Quincy sobbed again, walking along with me. I crossed my arm over her shoulder, calming her down with my alpha pheromones.

The more I think about what the court maids said, the more I want to push this further. I don’t look at Drogo, but I can feel his eyes boring into my skin like hot, sharp metal. “I’m Kelvin Quinn from New York. The Alpha here, is my long-term business partner. We’ve known each other for years.” He’s human. No wonder he can’t tell I don’t have a wolf, or he’d question it. “That is sweet,” I say, returning his smile, brighter. “I’m Isolde. Pleased to meet you.” I offer a handshake.