Alpha Grayson And Belle Novels & Stories

Athena/Abena POV (Five years later) "You look so colorful as the butterflies!" That's the flatterer's voice. I was standing by the window, being dressed by Omegas. Today, I'm getting married to the Alpha of Winterhaven Pack. Alpha Asher, the alpha of all alpha's guiding the territory of Winterhaven pack and beyond. I smiled and stole a quick glance of the flatterer, Gwen by name.

Jethro said, his voice tight. “He… he marked me,” I said, voice cracking. “And I marked him back.” Genesis gasped. “Oh my God.” “You did what?” Jethro snapped, stepping closer. “You let him— Is, do you even know what that means?!” “I didn’t let anything!” I screamed. “It just… happened.” Anthonia knelt in front of me, taking my hands. Her touch was warm, grounding. “You’re mated to Arseñio Dicaprio,” she said softly. “The Alpha Beast of Melbourne.”

Closing my eyes, I remember exactly how he looked, as if the image of him has been imprinted in my mind. "I don't know," I mutter honestly. "He had silver eyes, like I've never seen before." Adrian paused. His expression suggests I just told him the most shocking news he's struggling to grasp. "That's Grayson, Lexia," Adrian insists, making my heart sink in my chest. "Grayson, as in the Alpha of Freedom?" I question. That man is the last possibly Alpha I want to have here right now. I would have preferred Noah, Alpha of Harmony to be at this meeting, despite the way it went.

I leaned back into my chair and placed my feet on the table. “But I make no promises if he tried another attack or harm anyone in my pack. the deal would be off . I will kill him at the spot.” My eyes flickered over to Alaric and Theo. They both nodded in agreement. “That sounds fair. Thank you Alpha Sloan.” At that I ended the call and revolved to my gamma. “That went well.” Theo was the first to speak ” Now what do you plan to do to Bella?” I took a deep breath before running my hand on my face. I looked at him and replied,

From then on, only authorized people can see him. The crowd watched as a very handsome brown-haired young man dressed in a blue suit climbed up to the stage. "This is my son, your soon-to-be Alpha king, Murphy Castillo." the Alpha king announced with pride and everyone cheered, whistled and applauded. Unmated females in the audience looked lovestruck and wished sincerely that he'd be their mate even though the reality was that he wasn't.

"Wouldn't you go running back to Josephine the first chance you could? She is technically still yours, isn't she?" "She is not mine," he roars. Even I cower back from his tone. "She made her choice. She severed the bond between us more than a month ago. I'm impervious to her now. She no longer has an effect on me. And as soon as Grace is mine, that pathetic excuse for an Alpha will be the last thing on her mind as well." Everyone in the room goes completely silent. The saying that 'you could hear a pin drop' can't be truer. My eyes widen. I can only imagine the shock I feel mirrored on my face.

she snapped. Robyn laughed quietly. “Oh, Alpha,” she said. “You’ve already chosen.” Jake didn’t look at her. He squeezed Bella’s hand once. Then he shoved her back. Hard. Bella stumbled and the floor vanished beneath her feet. The junction dropped away. She fell. The last thing she saw was Jake standing alone as the elders poured in, blood on his hands, magic burning out of control and Robyn smiling like she’d finally won.

“Which means, I still have a chance to get with you. As you see, I’m the incredibly talented and beautiful Bethany Rochelle and I deserve the best. I believe that you are the best. We could make an incredible team together. You as my Alpha and me as your Luna.” She took another step closer to him, swaying her hips as she walked. She placed a perfectly manicured hand on his bicep and her eyes lit up with delight. “You are quite the man I must say, Alpha Ashton. I can see I have made the right decision by coming here.”

I said. "Well, you didn't want to dissect anything and I haven't gotten in trouble for a while," Grayson said with a shrug. "I thought it was perfect." He stopped in front of the boys' washroom. "Wait here. I need to wash my hands." I waited for Grayson to wash his hands. While he was doing so, I heard the ever-so familiar clacking sound of high heels approaching me. "Would you look what we have here?" Belle said. Luckily, it was only her. Her boyfriend and minions were nowhere in sight. "What are you doing out of class?"

“We should get the women and children to safety. Should we send them to the vault?” My stomach tightens for a moment, and it has nothing to do with the intense pain I’m still experiencing. We were so close! So close to all of this being over. Bexley even kissed me before she left. How can we back in a situation where everything is falling apart? “Alpha?” Justin repeats. “Yes,” I tell him. “Get them into the vault.”