Alpha Hall Novels & Stories

Inside, I was falling apart. The great hall was vast, cathedral ceilings, chandeliers that dripped with crystal, a fireplace big enough to roast a boar. Wolves stood in clusters, drinking wine, laughing too loud, watching us with eyes that missed nothing. An Alpha approached. Old. Silver-haired. His smile didn't reach his eyes. "Kazimir Rossi." He clasped Kazimir's hand. "This must be your special guest." "She is." The Alpha's gaze shifted to me. Lingered. "Ariel Blondeau right?"

Kaela, restless in a way she hadn't been since the ridge. I ignored her. Then I went to the ball. ------ The Harrow Estate, where the Alpha Ball is held annually, is the kind of building designed specifically to make everyone inside it feel like a supporting character. High ceilings, chandelier light falling in warm columns, the low roar of a hundred conversations layered over careful music. Every powerful pack on the continent sends representation. Most Alphas attend personally. It is, as it has always been, political theatre dressed in good fabric and called a celebration.

I hugged it out with all my guys, and we were on our way. We entered the hall, and it was decorated to the max. My mother and I may not get along most times, but the woman could put it together. Everything was covered in a prestine white with highlights of crystal and gold accents. White fabric drapped from the ceiling as the gold from the embroidery reflected in the crystal chandeliers. The tables were set to the left or right side of the hall with an aisle between that led from the outdoor patio doors up to the front where the Alpha and other leaders/dignatires sits. The front row of the high rise lower level seats the Alpha and his leadership. If other leaders come to the pack, then the A

As they approached the entrance, the murmur of the crowd grew louder, and Hazel's heart raced with anticipation. The grand hall was transformed into a vibrant celebration space, filled with colorful streamers and balloons that seemed to dance in the air. A big banner that read: "Congratulations to the Alpha and his mate!" hung majestically from the ceiling, its letters gleaming in bold relief. Naya let out a delighted gasp as they entered, her eyes scanning the hall with wonder. The hall was adorned with the pack's signature colors, ginger and white, which added a touch of warmth and elegance to the space.

I can’t let anything dampen my mood today. Pushing open the double doors, I step into the grand hall. The room is abuzz with activity. Guests chat animatedly in groups, the air thick with the scent of expensive perfumes and the soft hum of conversation. Large chandeliers hang from the ceiling, casting a warm golden light over the proceedings. A long aisle runs through the center of the hall, flanked by rows of elegantly adorned chairs. At the end of the aisle, the altar awaits…the place where Alexis and I will solidify our bond as Alpha and Luna.

he suggested, but I was simply shaken. “How do you find a creature that may be dead?” I sarcastically inquired. “What do you mean?” He was taken aback by the question. "I stabbed her with my arrow head, which has a silver blade, and only a miracle can save her,” I say irritably as I pour wine into my cupboard. I stirred it by silently moving the glass and watching the liquid ripple in time with the movement of my hand. “Alpha, there's a woman here in the North border who claims to be carrying medicine that can cure you,”Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link.

"Still a flirt I see Mr St Collins, we can't fight fate and am sure Martins will be an excellent choice" He grinned, "Maybe you are right but still It's a pleasure to have the Kings in our midst. This ball isn't just for celebration but the only way I could get all the Alphas together and discuss, we have five in attendance". "A wise idea it was, Mr St Collins, by the way you have such a wonderful town", Mel complimented watching the old man blush. He directed them all ahead. "Come meet with the Alphas here , they have been expecting your arrival especially Alpha Yuri Kang of Havane Pack all the way from native america".

The entire population had all gathered before the Elder's Guild Hall, to await The Choosing ceremony. Before the white octagonal mansion, known as the Elder's Guild Hall, was a raised wooden platform, and atop the platform was a large obsidian stone fire-pit they called The Roghnoir. The fire-pit was created by the Ardanams and given to the Mortal lands for this very purpose, to fairly choose the sacrifice that would uphold the treaty.

Feeling the embarrassment spread across my face, I pulled my tongue back in just as Damien snapped his teeth at it playfully, catching me by surprise. Arriving at the town hall, I stared up at the beautiful building. It was nothing like Alices. It was clearly a building that had been looked after and was no stranger to a lick of paint and a deep clean. I felt a hand on my back pushing me forward; looking over my shoulder, I smiled, knowing by the sparks that licked up my spine that it was Damien. "It's beautiful," I gushed. Alice's tight grip on my arm pulled me forward in a rush.

Don't tell me to calm down, those monster killed my dad and I'm going to avenge him but not while I'm in this fucking school" Summer said as she superspeed towards the school gate. "Wait there is a barrier around the school so you can't lea........" The man stopped talking as he watched the girl make her way out of the school effortlessly. "What the heck?" . . . MR DEREK POV No one has ever been able to break through the witches barrier before, not even me, an Alpha.