Alpha Gal Friendly Candy Novels & Stories

Why does my name sound gentle in his mouth? "Do you still need anything, Lucien?" Mama Melly asked. "None," he answered but his eyes were on me. His intense gaze is making me weak so I quickly averted my eyes and busied myself with the cupcakes. "Perhaps we can offer you something to eat? Bella, get the Alpha some food he can enjoy." I felt a little frantic so I offered him the cupcake I was holding but Mama Melly told me that the Alpha is not fond of sweets. "How about fruits, Bella," she suggests.

I quickly interjected, "The boys are expected to arrive any moment. Might I select some snacks for the road? Apologies, but the boys have quite particular tastes, they are really picky." Laughing once again, Jessica asked, "Well Luna, what would the picky Alphas like me to pack for their snacks today?" "Do we have M&M's? Oh, and some hot burritos. You know the frozen ones are fine if you heat them. Some sour cream, Lay's potato chips, and a basket of fresh strawberries. I think that should cover it." "I know all about your cravings; the Alpha filled me in when I went grocery shopping. That's why I got a family-sized bag of M&M's. I'll put everything together for you now."

The trial was going to take place the next day. According to Dax, the Alpha listens most to the victim and takes their opinion into account more than the rest of the pack. So there were something's I was going to have to think about, like how much do I want them punished and if I want Lisa punished. Everyone stayed around the table when the meeting had finished as there was always a meal. The waiters brought in a million different plates all filled with many different things. From steaks, chicken and pork to the mash potatoes, peas, veg or the onion rings and chips and many more things in between.

Chris glanced at the light haired male who had been asked, wondering which trip they were referring to. “Oh, yeah, was fine. No issues. They asked if I wanted hard water, some new shit.” “Hard water? What is that… solid water?” Kevin asked. “They put alcohol in it. I didn’t think Alpha would be happy me getting extras that weren’t on the order.” “Did you pick up that chocolate?” Luca asked, taking a sip of cider. “Course, it’s on every order just for you. Swear no other pack orders Double Deckers, chocolate is sweet enough.”

"We should make the most of it." His eyebrow raised. "What did you have in mind?" "Nothing scandalous," I promised, standing and pulling him up with me. "But we could raid the kitchen for snacks Marcus probably doesn't want us eating." Damon's smile turned mischievous. "I like how you think." We raided the pantry like teenagers. Finding expensive chocolates Vanessa had hidden and Marcus's imported whiskey. I grabbed chips while Damon piled cookies onto a plate. "We're going to be in so much trouble," I giggled as we hauled our bounty to the kitchen island.

Chandler detached his lips and answered, “You are right. I said that I craving for it, but that does not mean that I wanted to it eat. I am craving to buy one and give it away.” What? That’s weird. I kept my comment inwardly and stared at him leaning on the steering wheel with a smile that is as sweet as this candy in my hand. At this moment, all unwanted memories I had after I met him and the other Alphas became blurry. Maybe because the cotton candy in front of me smells too sweet. I looked at it and took a bite. Seconds after, it melted on my tongue. ‘So sweet.’ Actually, I don’t have a sweet tooth. But, I won’t tell that in front of the person who took his busy time just to come here and

Julie said, setting the first one back on the seat and picking out the next. Julie's eyes lit up when she opened it, and her odd smile turned into a cute giggle. Low fat ice-cream, dark chocolate, coconut chips, apple slices, homemade cookies, a pack of marshmallows, chocolate-covered Pretzel, Scones, Energy drinks, Gourmet snack bar, Lemon candy, Organic milk, Strawberry Brownies, Organic Gummy bears and more. "Do you like them?" Steven asked, hoping that he did not go overboard with his purchase.

"What can I say? Alphas need their fuel." Grandma Jo joined in the banter, her laughter filling the room. "Oh, James, you always manage to surprise me with your appetite. You're a true cookie connoisseur." I playfully nudged James with my elbow. "Too bad I'm wolfess. It looks like being an Alpha means being able to devour cookies like there's no tomorrow." As we devoured another round of cookies, James playfully challenged Lucas to an eating contest. "Alright, Lucas, let's see who can finish the most cookies in one minute. Prepare to be defeated!"

Carter teased. "It is life changing. Well, during the few minutes we'll eat it" "Don't mix some poisonous concussion" "Why not? That's the joy that comes with picking your own flavors" Carter rolled his eyes in amusement and slipped his hands into his Jean pockets. "Okay!" Paisley chirped and looked up at the employee behind the glassed counter. "Cotton candy, vanilla, banana cream and rum flavor please" "You'll be the death of us" Carter breathed with his jaw dropped and Paisley shot him a wide grin.

“Stop it Alpha, before I decide to burn your bacon.” “It’s very…green.” I sigh out as I look to the fruit bowl in front of me. Never one to be ungrateful but why is there no other colour to it. “Alpha?” “The bowl…why is it so green.” “What colour fruit would Alpha prefer?” She rolls her eyes at me, irritated by my comments. “There’s no yellow or red for that matter. Where are the strawberries.” “We don’t keep strawberries in the house.” “Since when?” “Since forever…Healer Ame is allergic to them. You know this, you are the one who requested me not to order strawberries.”