Novel & Cerita Alpha Jackson

"Kaden's going to get what he wants." Rylan chuckles, saying, "you're going to come back, don't worry. Jasper knows what he's doing." If there's anything to trust, it's Jasper. He's the oldest Alpha out of all, and matches Alden in a lot of his wisdom. Alden has raw intelligence though, while Jasper's knowledge comes with all his centuries of life experience. Obviously though, I'm terrified. How could I not be? My mind won't cease the thoughts of what could go wrong until it actually happens.

“As odd as it sounds… I had a dream that led me to talk to someone who led me here. My father is going to get Xander, Kai, and Ethan now.” Alpha Jackson quirked eyebrow that looked so similar to his son. I could certainly see the resemblance now that he was up close. He was around 6’3 with dark brown hair and eyes the color of toffee. He had a lush beard on his face. No doubt Ezekiel had not really provided much in the way of self-care down here. He, like everyone else, did not look starved but certainly malnourished. We could work with that and fix that. It was actually surprising that they were kept in such a manner. Why did Ezekiel keep them healthy? It was

she interrupts, glancing nervously at me and biting her lip. I can tell she's keeping something from me. Not knowing everything about her bothers me. Mike faces me, then positions himself in front of Hera. “Alpha Thomas. With all due respect, what brings you here?” Damn it! I hate being called an Alpha! I am not in my pack. “I am the owner.” “What?” he growls, standing protectively in front of Hera. Am I that cruel in people’s eyes? Do I look like I’m a monster? ‘Yes, we are.’

These actions from the slave traders made her believe that the man was no ordinary man, his presence was full of authority. His thick dark hair covered a part of his eyes, making him more mysterious. "Alpha king Jaxon." The warden said, bowing so lowly than she had ever seen him done. The way he bowed might make him have an aching back later in the future. "She is not meant to be so.." "I do not fucking care if she is meant to be sold or not, what I want is what you should care about, unless you prefer me ripping you apart then buying her and giving the coins to your men, then I will be willing enough to do it."

she says. Instead of watching the spectacle from inside with my family, I leave the trailer. Reed is already face-to-face with Alpha Jackson’s ugly mug. My Alpha—because that’s what Jackson still is to me—is bald, tattooed, missing an ear, and basically looking like he just stumbled out of a bar fight. And, like usual, he isn’t alone. Alpha Jackson’s minions are standing behind him, circling Reed with grins on their faces. “Well, well, well,” Alpha Jackson starts, a glint of amusement in his beady eyes. “If it isn’t Alpha Reed Walton himself.”

Fuck. We'd been too busy teasing Daniel to notice. “We are here to meet Alpha Jack,” Jaxon spoke calmly. His posture remained relaxed. But I knew him. Every muscle in his body was ready for a fight. “We mean no harm.” The man studied him for several seconds. Long enough to become uncomfortable. “Who are you?” “I am Alpha Jaxon Blackwood, Alpha of Blood—” “BloodFang Legion?” The interruption came immediately. The man tilted his head. Then pointed toward Daniel.

“Jina,” I exclaimed when she showed up at my door. “Serena, she smiled. I quickly went to hug her. “I missed you and I missed everyone,” I said. “I know, and we miss you too,” Jina said, looking worried. I can see what she feels inside. It’s not that she’s sad about my situation, she’s worried about the family's well-being. She’s worried about her husband and how their family and pack members would survive with the name that the Alpha Alexandro has defeated them. No wolf will be proud to live at the mercy of another wolf. I can understand why they are all so upset.

I’m sure tonight’s meeting will be anything but, and as an actual participant for this one, I’m taking everything in. When we step inside the packhouse, I take stock of who’s there already- Gray’s the first one I see, posted up on a couch beside Reid and flanked by two other guys who must be their betas. Jax’s dad, Alpha Damian, is nearby chatting with the host of tonight’s meeting, Alpha Vaughn. Damian spots us as we enter, cutting his conversation with Vaughn short as he tosses us a wave and makes his way over. “So?” he asks, looking to Jax expectantly. “Have I got a fourth daughter or what?”

I replied, cutting across the gym floor and taking my place at his side. A few more minutes passed, and I caught sight of Maeve and Jake entering together, surprisingly standing side by side as they formed part of the circle. Maeve’s eyes met mine, and I couldn’t help the grin that nearly split my face in two as she aggressively waved her arm, her whole body jerking with each motion. Jake noticed immediately, and offered me a warm smile which only served to broaden my grin. “Thank you everyone for coming, it seems we’re ready to start so I’ll pass you onto the Alpha.” Dean stepped aside, allowing Julius to take his place.

I muttered leading the way down the stairs. “Luna.” Jackson greeted seeming quite harried and I almost groaned before catching myself, what else could go wrong. “Jackson Westley, these are my parents Andrew and Tanya Fai. Jackson is the head of the warriors.” I introduced. “Lovely to meet you.” Jackson uttered before facing me again. “I wouldn’t bother you, but the Alpha is in a do not disturb meeting.” He stated before glancing at my parents again. “Give me a minute.” I stated to my parents before stepping away with head warrior. “What is it?” I queried.