Alpha Investments Magic The Gathering Novels & Stories

Allen asked as he gaped at his mate. "When a A-Class is kick out, their status as an Alpha, a Beta or an Omega is... revoked for lack of a better term," Sebestian said, pulling Allen back down the alleyway and away from Ram as he started muttering to himself again. He deactivated his wings, watching as Allen dropped his own magic as he led him from the alleyway and across the street, pulling him into an all-night diner and ordering two coffees as he let his mate process the information. He pushed Allem into a booth and set the coffee down in front of him, sliding into the booth next to him.

I added turning to the alphas. While these lycans deal with Frederick, I will have enough time to cast a spell that will allow me to take that flower of the tree without having to pay any damn price for it. If I don’t, the trybrid child would be the least of my worries. “As you wish!” the lycan alphas replied jointly with a bow. “They may have the advantage of the Tree of Magic but you have one too.” “ME.” I said with a grin.

she tells the boutique saleswoman, "my paws want to try it on my body right now!" The shop wolf smiles with professional teeth. "Ah, that is our signature alpha piece—the true pride of our entire Blackwynd boutique line. It costs eighty-eight thousand eight hundred resource tokens. Most lower-rank customers don't even dare ask my mouth about it, but your snout has exquisite taste and real high-pack confidence!" Mirelle basks in the loud flattery, not caring about the high token price tag at all. Eighty-eight thousand tokens? Zafira’s black alpha card can easily handle that tiny weight!

“Lastly, there is Alpha Zurien from BloodEclipse Pack, a total bad boy, rumored to have been engaged once. Hot but definitely trouble.” I stared at her. “You seriously keep a mental file on these people?” She shrugged. “Who doesn't love a good gossip” she took another sip from her juice feeling satisfied, “so in all, there are the most powerful and popular Alphas. Alpha Kael, Alpha Alaric, Alpha Lance, and Alpha Zurien” she counted them on her fingers. Later that evening, we all headed to the main hall where the results from the blood test were going to be announced.

I answered quickly without waiting for him to finish his question. “Apparently the attack on the Lunas was just a distraction? The Alphas were targeted?” Drake asked again and I nodded back in answer. “Currently only 4 Alphas are free from the spell, My Father, Alpha Richard, Alpha Ares and Alpha Ken” I added which made everyone exhale a worried and confused breath. Yes, this is confusing, dealing with witchcraft does need tactics and cannot be informed to the public, worried that spies and enemies are everywhere even in the form of someone we trust.

Rivera says, smirking. “Foolish? FOOLISH?!” McGowen shouts back with complete fury. “I am a new father! You know the joy of new life yourself! But you would use such a gift as an opportunity for annihilation?! You are deranged!” “I annihilate you now as a gift to my son, for his future,” Alpha Rivera says coldly; there is no sympathy in his voice. “I give you this one chance to submit. You and your Luna may leave your lands with your lives, as may any of your warriors who wish to give up now.” He looks across all the Redwoods as he says this.

“As soon as Ricky’s well again we’ll implement plan A.” “Which is?” I tapped the side of my nose. “Need to know.” In truth, it was still being formulated. “Don’t you trust me, Alpha?” “Of course I do.” “Then you’re a fool,” she snapped. “Everyone has their price.” “Not you,” I said. “You’re like Liz, altruistic.” “Desperation is a demanding master.” That set me thinking hours later. Was my mate a turncoat, brainwashed by another? This wasn’t a cult. What it was, was hard to define.

I looked at them, my voice thick with tears and a careful sliver of hope. "Brothers... does this mean I don't have to use suppressants and pretend to be a commoner anymore?" The whole hall fell dead silent. A second later, five Supreme Alphas roared in unison: "Absolutely not!!" "I'm buying out every high-tier witch protection amulet in the city tomorrow!" That night, a massive new account was set up in the Pack Network, named "The Princess's Personal Vault." I opened my encrypted phone, and high-tier resource transfer alerts flashed all night long.

"You won't be playing the violin for them anymore, Stevens. You will be sitting on the throne beside me." I lie beneath him, completely exhausted, my body marked and filled with the scent of the most powerful Alpha in the territory. My family thought they destroyed my future by selling me off to the Andersen Silverclaw Royal Pack, but they only gave me the ultimate weapon. As I close my eyes, listening to the heavy thud of Magnus's heart against my ear, a quiet chime sounds from his desk. A glowing light flickers on his encrypted pack communicator, displaying an urgent message from the Alpha Council Hall.

Aichonne Blackwood “Why are you looking at that screen so hard?” The wagon driver looks back at me while his big horses pull us through the thick mud. I do not answer him because I am busy looking at the pack notes I found on Daryl Silverfang. I need to be ready before I walk right into the enemy camp. Maggie was right. My fake mate is a super-powerful Alpha. My family runs the Mooncrest Alpha Citadel, so you would think I know every big wolf around. I probably heard his name at the Grand Wolf Assembly before, but I never cared about a male I would never meet.