Alpha Enzo And Lila Novels & Stories

She didn’t mind about how I speak? “Okay! Now, would you like to try these?” She pointed at the box earlier. Made me curious. “W-What’s that?” I stepped closer and widened my eyes when I saw what’s inside. “Ta-da!” She took it closer to me, “This is a set of jewelry from Alpha Cillian. Look! It matches your dress, Luna… He said you should wear it with this dress and I will help you. Come, let’s try the earing first! Ooh… They really stand out so much with how white and soft your skin is!”

"Are you still with us, or has your mind gone wandering off to your mate again?" I blinked, focusing on her playful smile. After everything that had happened, Emma's unwavering friendship felt like the only constant in my chaotic life. "Sorry," I murmured, smoothing my hands over my jeans. "Just... Council thoughts." “Which is exactly why we’re doing this,” Lilith cut in, her tone unexpectedly gentle.“Enzo’s still out cold, but the doctor says he’s improving by the hour. So, while we wait, I’m taking you out to experience something other than being Alpha or Luna.” She snapped her fingers dramatically. “Today, you’re not a political figure. You’re a woman who shops.”

But then her expression hardened again. “Then act like it,” she hissed. “Stop looking at Oliver like he belongs anywhere near you.” “I don’t... “You do.” Her voice rose slightly now. “And I see the way he looks at you too.” My pulse quickened nervously. “Ria... “No.” She cut me off sharply. “You listen to me carefully, Lilith. Oliver is mine.” The possessiveness in her voice made my stomach twist. “We’re mates. Future Alpha and Luna. We have history, status, responsibilities together. Things you could never understand.”

The underground auction hall beneath the Golden Palm Hotel is alive with dark luxury, where the most powerful Alphas in Los Angeles gathers. The invitation had come for Enzo days prior, and although he wasn't particularly interested in any of these Omegas for now, he still had to come. This has been his turf for years now. The Alpha known to always purchase several Omegas to assist with his unstable rut sessions-- not coming suddenly would only attract unwanted attention. So Enzo Moretti showed up dressed in a carefully tailored three piece suit, his dark hair gelled back, attractive face sharp with unrestrained irritate.

"I can change her if you do not want her. If you don't require a personal maid, that's fine. I'm simply looking out for you because you're like a son to me, and I want your..." "I expect you to have packed to my floor by morning. I despise clumsiness and dislike having to repeat myself. You have to be close to perfect," he interrupted Patricia, his attention fixated on me. I gulped, keeping my gaze fixed on the ground and avoiding eye contact with him. "Am I understood?" "Yes, Alpha," I replied, and he turned away, leaving without another word. "Big brother Enzo is so scary," Lily said with a sigh. "So rude, he couldn't even say a simple thank you," Patricia mumbled under her breath as she t

I asked him. He kept mute, covering my eyes and leading me inside. I followed humbly, not doubting him; I trusted Richard with my whole life, and I knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt me. The scent of lavender and essential oils hit me hard as I entered the building, letting me know one thing: "Good day, Alpha Richard, and Luna Isabella. Welcome to Adeola's Sparadise. It is a pleasure to have you here with us." We were at a spa!

“Lyla.” I froze. “Come forward.” My legs felt heavy. I walked to the center of the field. I could feel everyone watching. Even the four Alphas. Dante stood with his arms crossed, silent as always. Riven leaned against a tree, smiling lazily. Kael had his usual unreadable face. And Lucien… just stared. I closed my eyes. “Focus,” the teacher said. “Try to draw the element that answers you.” I tried to breathe. But then—

She was just caught in the middle. “Last I checked, the Luna is the wife of the Alpha, and a beta is someone that serves the Alpha. So if I am the Alpha, then that should mean that she is my wife and you serve me.” His eyes held mine, and his smirk grew wider. The urge to smack it off his face overwhelmed me, but I knew it would only upset Selena, so I held myself back. “That’s enough, Lucian. I was on my way there, and I would have joined you even if you didn’t come up here.” Selena chipped in and tried to get Lucian to turn around and walk away, but he just wouldn’t.

Cyrus looked awfully uncomfortable, as the woman had moved her penetrating gaze over to my companion. "Who, what?" I sputter, not quite formulating a proper sentence. Her neck snapped back, startling me. "A handwritten letter from Alpha Landon," she stated formly, slamming an envelope onto the table. It had the royal wax seal. Bright red, a picture of a closed fist stamped on it, signifying the Power Pack. I reach out and grab the paper, feeling the glossy, almost shimmery finish.

Third Person The ballroom fell silent as Allie, the young gamma of the Silver Moon Pack, confidently introduced Chassy as their Alpha to Crisford. It was a pivotal moment, and the weight of the silence hung in the air as if time itself had momentarily stilled. Chassy stood tall, her presence commanding and dignified. Her vibrant eyes, flecked with silver, surveyed the room with unwavering determination. The council members present, including some visiting alphas who arrived earlier, seemed taken aback by the audacity of a gamma introducing an alpha, particularly in such a formal setting.