Alpha Hole Prison Novels & Stories

We had several of them in custody, and perhaps one had seen something that could lead us to Jack. I made my way to the tent where the prisoners were being held, hoping one of them could provide some answers. “Has anyone seen where Alpha Jack went? His wolf has silver fur,” I asked, trying to remain calm. “The one who gives me the right answer will earn a special dinner tonight.” Most of the prisoners just shook their heads, offering no useful information. They all knew about the fight between Jack and Aaron, but no one could tell me where Jack had gone. Just as I was about to give up, a thin, trembling werewolf raised his hand.

Alpha Rowan interrupted when the man named Orion opened the front seat to let me in. “But sir, you don’t want anyone sitting beside-“ “Did you not hear me?” “Of course, I heard you, my lord,” Orion smiled nervously. “Uncuff her,” Alpha Rowan gave Orion a key before getting inside the car first. Orion looked stunned. I was shocked too. I thought I’d be uncuffed when I’m already put in wherever prison they’d bring me. Prisoners, even suspects whose crimes are yet to be proven, have always been treated poorly by most people. Especially by those in power. Which is the reason why I can’t believe the Supreme Alpha is uncuffing me. And wait, he’d also allow me to be in the same space with him, in h

she claimed, but I sensed there was more to the story than she was letting on. I couldn't shake the feeling that Vera was withholding important details, as if she were deliberately keeping certain parts of the story from me but then, her mention of a prison piqued my curiosity, and I locked eyes with her. The smirk on her face gradually faded, hinting at the possibility that there was more to the tale than she was willing to disclose. "So that means..." I started, struggling to believe the revelation, but it was beginning to make sense. "Yes, Alpha Hawthorne," she affirmed, her voice devoid of emotion. She continued, "I'm the maid you had imprisoned five years ago," a frown forming on her fa

She replied and ran the shower over her. “What do you mean?” I asked, my curiosity stirring up instantly. “The Pack's prison, a scary dungeon underground the Packhouse, is filled with people who are there for unjustifiable reasons, the Alpha, Alpha James is cruel. It’s a scary place.” She replied again. “No more talk about this, we have to report to the courtyard in twenty minutes.”

I asked, whipping my hair to the other side in order to get a better look at him. "Alpha Denver takes his position very seriously. He locks up everyone who disobeys him in this cell, just because he's superior to everyone else around him." He stated with a sigh. "Those bars have a silver center, so no point in trying to break free," He added when I began to pull at a bar again.

“Talia, I told you to stay away from him.” “Don’t worry. I am. That is not how I found out about the rogue,” I said. “Then, who did he tell?” Solon asked. “He didn’t tell anyone,” I replied. “The guards that escorted Alpha Nolan down into the dungeon overheard a conversation he had with a prisoner about a rogue whose eyes turn red when angry,” I explained. “Do you know which prisoner?” Solon asked. “The senior rogue in the last cell. The one that is always rambling,” I answered.

“Fuck off! As long as Harper is the mother of my child, I will still care for her." Alex stood up from his seat and walked calmly out of the interrogation room. When he reached the end of the door, two cops were waiting for him to escort him to his cage. His hands were handcuffed behind his back before he was taken to a holding cell in another building at the back of the police station. He did not object at all when the police led his body to the large metal door at the back of the office. His resolve was unanimous. For a while, he would think of prison as a place to meditate. He would think there for as long as he needed to unravel the puzzles stored in the game played by whoever his enemie

Just this thought alone brings me a headache. “Start transferring the prisoners that are facing the smallest of minor charges to their respectful prisons as well as those who are to be relocated to the outer Provinces.” Tucking the sheets of paper he gave me into a file folder, I place it into a drawer of my desk before taking out another one. This one labelled Lady Pricilla’s Prison for Troubled Women. A few days ago I had sent Alice dressed as a wealthy Lady looking to sponsor the prison with Alec and Adam, the latter happy to be on a recon mission while Ellisia had a few days off, to learn information of the prison. I also sent two of the Shadow Guards with her knowing this would be the o

Four hundred warriors who did not participate in the war are guarding their pack tightly. ‘I trust you.’ ‘Thank you very much, Alpha.’ I broke our mind link. Beta Duncan put Beta Caleb in the oldest prison in the pack. This morning, I met some of the prisoners in that prison, and this afternoon, I had to set foot in the building that had been renovated dozens of times again. The warriors bowed their bodies to me. I didn’t really like their respectful attitude. Beta Duncan crouched in front of Beta Caleb’s prison cell. He smiled at me, and then his eyes returned to Beta Caleb.

Helena POV “No!” I yelled in the hollow of my cell. It was just me down here in this pitch dark, stench covered dungeon. How did I not see this coming? It was all working out well. The shopping trip was supposed to be a decoy, to pull out any fingers that might be pointing to me. Where were you when the alpha fell sick? Puts on a fake sad emotion, “I don't know.” I happened to be on a trip when it happened. Is he okay?”