Alpha Limousine Novels & Stories

I make sure to leave everything as neat as possible and then rush out the door towards the bonfire. When I get there a crowd has already formed. I hear murmurs of people asking when it will start as I make my way through the crowd. Alpha Max is already there, dressed in all black. He is standing on a slightly raised platform with Beta Sam and Hailey to his right and the other Alphas to his left. As if he could feel my stare, his eyes snap to mine. He looks breathtakingly gorgeous. He looks at me when he starts to speak, his voice rings out through the crowd “Welcome All….

Grey ordered. "Yes, alpha!" The vehicle came to a halt. Grey and I got down from the limousine. My eyes got blinded by the luxury.

He asks her. Fire Moon holds up the poster she had brought back from town, “I went out to investigate our Little Alpha.” “He isn't our Little Al.. ." Typhon starts. “Forgive me,” Fire Moon says with a wicked smile, “Your Little Alpha.” I immediately take offense. “I'm not .…” “This is an exceedingly asinine conversation,” Typhon cuts in. “My thoughts exactly,” I mutter. Then I point to the notice about me and say "Look what Fire Moon brought back.”

He ordered some of his warrior wolves. "Yes Alpha." They chorused. I began to follow the omegas into the last vehicles when the Alpha stopped me with a gentle hold of my wrist, "not you, you're coming with me." After we had all settled into the creatures I now knew where vehicles called Jeeps, the alpha took me into the same Jeep as him and the man called Tim. "Why's this one coming with us?" Tim asked, bringing the engine of the Jeep to life. "Drive Tim." The alpha ordered.

Alexandra blinked in confusion, murmuring under her breath, "A ship... on wheels?" David let out a deep chuckle looking at Alexandra's innocence. "It’s a car, Alexa," he explained with a gentle smile, "A limousine, get in." Alexandra hesitated, glancing at Clara. Damien nodded toward their beta, who was waiting by another car. "She can ride with him, she’ll be safe." Clara looked at Alexandra for reassurance. Alexandra gave her a small nod, and Clara reluctantly stepped toward the beta. David opened the limousine door with a gentleman’s grace, Alexandra climbed in, her wide, curious eyes shifting around the luxurious interior.

A sleek, heavily armored black phantom limousine ground to a silent halt directly at the center of the VIP arrival lane. The crowd of billionaire investors, regional Alphas, and high-society elders along the velvet ropes went instantly dead silent. The cameras stopped their random clicking, their lenses tracking the vehicle’s polished steel chassis. This was the exact spot where Alishia’s false crown had been shattered weeks ago, and where a poor, masked waitress had run through the mud. Tonight, the cameras were waiting for the absolute rulers of the continent. The heavy passenger door glided open with an automated, pressurized hiss.

she suggested, “We’ll come back for it Monday,” Alex gave the elongated vehicle a suspicious glance. “C’mon Alex. It’ll be fun,” She gently pulled his arm in the direction of the driver who was patiently holding the door for them. Reluctantly, Alex followed her into the limousine and sat on the full size bench that lined the dark blue interior. Rachel handed him the car phone when he sat down. “Tell Carl your address and he’ll take us there. This car comes equipped with GPS, so he never gets lost,”

he told the driver, a foreboding tone in his voice, his sharp blue gaze fastened me to the leather seat. “Yes, Alpha.” The limousine glided off. “Where to, Sir?” “I’ll let you know.” And the privacy partition slammed up, shutting everything out. He removed his belt….

Alpha Marco walked towards the parking lot, he is waiting in front of his black car. A black Land Rover. For a billionaire, he never wasted his money on collecting cars and other luxury goods. Seen from his simple appearance. Jasmine followed until she is standing right in front of Alpha Marco. "Enter!" The orders. "But I still have the next class." Alpha looked at Jazzy with a flat stare, as if he was saying, "You dare to argue with me?"

she replied and got into the limo. She was in awe as she took a seat on the leather plush seats. On the left side was a medium flat-screen smart TV, while the right side had a service bar with cut crystal glasses and decanters. There was an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne in it. The lighting inside the limo was dim, setting the mood for a romantic night. It had a power moonroof, exposing the night sky. They could watch the stars through the transparent roof as they drove through the city.