Alpha Edison Novels & Stories

Adrian came to me, his eyes downcast. “It’s your grandfather,” Adrian said. “Alpha Miles. I’m so sorry, Eden. They captured him.”

Damn, she had me all messed up in mere minutes of interacting with her. “What do you think about the proposal, Eliot?” Adaline asked. She was a business partner and an ally, the female Alpha of the Morning Moon Pack. A true seductress, she knew how to use her beauty to gain more territory and protection. She ran a firm and tight pack, but my interest in her was mainly due to her ancestry. She descended from a rare lineage of wolves called dire wolves, which had long been extinct. They were superior to werewolves and had unique skills, including the power to absorb energy. This talent would prove helpful in my plans. I have been observing and testing Adaline for years without her knowledge, y

I asked doubtfully. Mr. Khill, now wearing a watch, smiled. I saw a necklace with a bright red gemstone pendant and a very unique engraving around his neck. “I own the world, I can do anything for you, Stefani.” I remained silent. It was exactly as Alex had said, wasn’t it? Mr. Khill was the owner of the largest agency. What couldn’t he do? After I got ready, I walked out of the room. I looked down the hallway I’d passed last night, and sure enough, there were many photos of wolves in various poses, and one photo caught my eye.

"Nice to finally meet you, Luna." "Luna?" I frowned at him. "You are ... ?" He held out his hand to me, "Edward Adler. Alpha from the Silver Moon pack." He lowered his head to kiss the back of my hand. "Alex Brennan is a really lucky guy." he said after letting go of my hand. Her voice matched the expression in her cold eyes.

“That’s true. I doubt anyone would dare to attack me if I had a giant drider as my guardian and faithful companion...” Alex gasps. “You can’t be serious! He speaks in riddles, and he is a monster! What if he eats you?!” “I am indeed a monster, but I would never eat my own master,” Edison cuts in. He doesn’t sound offended and actually looks quite sly when he adds, “I wouldn’t anger my new master, though. After we have formed a contract, I will destroy anyone threatening my new family.” Alex blinks. “Wait, does that mean I’m also under your protection?”

I should have picked up his calls and read his messages! Now, take a look at the lunatic he wedded. “I'm sure she's either a powerhouse or her family is one of those ancient old money families,” I muttered, as my hands tapped on my keyboard. I searched for her image online, and it didn't take long before I got her name and image. “Edison Jackson… the daughter of the previous Alpha in the 4th district,” I read the message out loud and clasped my hands. “Of course she's from a wealthy family!”

The man was strong in voice but lacked in size telling me he wasn’t ranked so should the need arise I knew I could take him out. “I’m Alpha Mykel Atwood to The Mountain Forest Pack and this is your Alpha, Lilith Atwood.” “Bullshit how could your pretty little Luna be our Alpha. Looks like she would be strong in the bedroom sure, but leading a pack? That job belongs to a man. His name is Alpha Tye.” “You know who we are now tell us who you are.” The men all laughed as the man holding the gun pushed it closer the barrel now touching my nose.

Alexander is giving him a lopsided smile as he packs up for the day and it makes him forget about the guilt of not finishing the last review draft. Once they're in the elevator Alexander starts making a show of stretching, saying how he hasn't needed to sit for that long in a while. "Do you not work in an office?" Adom asks, only now being reminded that he has no idea what Alexander does for a living. "You could say I don't, I mostly have to travel" Alexander lets Adom out of the elevator first, following behind like a puppy. "What do you do exactly?" Adom looks back as they walk out into the parking lot. "I have a startup company. We're a team of different engineers who help companies desig

The healer, Elda didn’t knock. She never did. One moment I was staring at the territory map pinned to my office wall, counting enemies and pretending I wasn’t thinking about silver fire, Enid’s blood on my hands, the whispers of other wolves about her, the bond between us getting tighter and the next, the air shifted. The candles along the shelves flickered, flames bowing like they recognized her before I did. “You’re pacing again,” Elda said, voice dry as old bark. “If you wear a hole into my Alpha’s floorboards, I’ll bill you.”

I actually rejoiced because Ada did not mention him to be her fiancee or mate or whatever. Mason’s left eyebrow lifted as if digesting what Ada had just said. “Alpha? The head of the werewolves? The most powerful one?” Mason’s statement was once again more of a conclusion rather than a question. “Yes, I am.” It was Alpha Eleo who replied in a flat tone. I cannot determine if he was boasting or simply acknowledging Mason’s statement. “And, who are you in Ada’s life?” blatantly, Mason asked and that was when Mom Fatma intervened.