Alpha Flower Novels & Stories

My eyes practically bulged in their sockets when I saw the red roses. Alpha Roman was crouched before them, brushing a petal gently. "Do you know what this flower is called?" He asked, and I moved closer, halting behind him. He was shirtless, his hair pulled into a half ponytail. He had deep incision scars on his back. They looked painful. "It's a Rose," I said, crouching beside him. He glanced at me, his green eye glowing. "Rose," he rolled the word on his tongue.

“If you want to talk about it, you know where to find me, Briar was just like you…Alpha.” Alpha? She knows who I am?

I look back at the safe and see the glow is coming from a familiar small vial. The little vial containing about 1oz of liquid is in an intricate glass container. Alpha King's birthday present from our Luna Queen. The blessed essence of Moon Flower. I grab it and put it safely into my pocket. If I meant to find it, then I'm meant to do something with it. I go straight to the only place I can think of to get information on this stuff. The library. I started going through Willow catalogs, pulling any books that might mention it. I read like a madman the entire night. I find nothing.

But who is he? I pondered briefly, because aside from Alpha Oliver, the only thing that has the power of wound healing was the Crescent moonstone. But only the Alpha had access to it, leaving me more confused. "Who are you?" I asked, expecting him to reply quickly. I knew he wasn't Alpha Oliver. The sweet smell of his cologne filled my nose and his breath fell on my back, caressing them. His smell was totally different, and the aura was nothing similar to Oliver.

Alpha frowned as he opened the door and the very sexy Crema appeared before him. He was drooling at what he saw. Crema was indeed very beautiful in her red velvet dress. "Can I come with you, Alpha?"he asked seductively. Alpha Sauro couldn't stop fantasizing about her beautiful body. He couldn't stop himself from reciprocating Crema's kiss on him. Those kisses became passionate and more aggressive. Alpha Sauro's mind was full of desire as he kissed Crema's chest down to her stomach. He rubs both of her breasts, making Crema moan.

“Yes, I…” “Yes, Alpha. Correct yourself,” he commanded, sinking into his chair. I gritted my teeth, pinching my fingers. I wouldn’t be using that title for long. “Yes, Alpha.” There couldn’t be more detest in my voice. “Where is the antidote?” There was no way I was telling him that but I decided to divert a bit. “The antidote is a flower called smokegoose, no one knows the original name but that’s what everyone calls it. It’s a black flower normally found in the darkest caves. Most of the caves they are found are usually near Dorcha Azonos and so far we’ve only found three with an unlimited supply of them.”

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun

“I fell sick and was unable to attend.” “Well, now you can pay your respect.” Gavin silently agreed. His eyes settled on the stone again, his view on it now different now that he knows its purpose. His eyes fall on the flowers surrounding it. The flowers are admittedly beautiful, but why? “Aster,” the alpha suddenly spoke again. “Sorry?” Gavin asked, confused. “That’s the name of the purple flower,” the alpha supplied. “You wanted to know why it’s chosen?” did Gavin say that out loud?

Celeste’s fingers trembled as she clutched the small bouquet of wildflowers Kaelan had given her earlier. The pale blue petals with silver edges were already starting to wilt at the tips, but she couldn’t bring herself to set them down. They sat on the small table beside her bed like a fragile reminder that the ruthless Alpha of Ravencrest had done something unexpectedly gentle.