Alpha Lockwood Novels & Stories

"Don't call anyone Ella, I'm just here to talk. I'm not going to kill you just yet." "Alpha Goodwin." I was fucked. Marvin was the Alpha of the St. Cloud Pack and was the 'host' Alpha. Nothing could have happened to my parents on his land without his consent. He was most definitely on the list I was compiling in my head, the one that involved long and painful deaths.

I asked, still smiling and she blinked in surprise, clearly shocked that that was my response. “Seriously?? Are you going to pretend like you didn’t just hear what I said?” Her voice raised. “I said I am Soren Blackwood’s fiancee.” She repeated, irritation evident in her face. Finally, her mask was slipping. “And?” I asked again, a bright smile still plastered on my face. “Look here Yvette Vale, Nightshade or whatever you call yourself. My name is Olivia Winwood and I’m the daughter of the Alpha of Winwood pack.”

"He has expressed fury toward his father's manipulation, yes. But he has not yet invoked pack law to formally, irrevocably reject you before witnesses. There is a vast legal distinction under our code between an Alpha fighting an engineered arrangement and an Alpha legally breaking a fated bond. Alexander's current behavior constitutes the former." I stared at her, the reality of my situation altering rapidly. "That means" "That means the natural confirmation clock has not been stopped," Cora said. "It was never stopped, Hazel. Because what Alexander is doing right now is a statement of personal autonomy, not a legal rejection. Those seventeen days of proximity are actively accumulating towa

Worried about who it could be, I simply nod, allowing the people outside to enter. Relaxing my defensive posture slightly, I watch as three young men with friendly appearances enter the room from the hallway, even though they could be the most dangerous people here… “Welcome, Alpha. It’s good to know you’re in one piece,” Liam Blackwood, the son and heir of the old wolf Logan Blackwood, comments. “We never suspected you would make it home safely, Alpha,” Alexander comments, as much of a sycophant as ever.

He hurried toward me, then shoved my back against the wall. A groan escaped me as pain shot through my body. Alpha Jacob was quick to have a hold on my jaw, enough not to break it with his hard, huge, powerful hand. “Really? You looked like a dog craving my underwear with the way you lick it. And now you tell me you just liked it a bit?” Alpha Jacob whispered, bringing his face dangerously closer to mine. I don’t know how to deny it anymore. Clearly, Alpha Jacob saw it and there is no way I could free myself from his grip without being punished.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

The Freedom Pack. The Purity Pack. The Passion Pack. The Vengeance Pack. The Devotion Pack. The Discipline Pack. The Harmony Pack. "Landon! What are you doing alone with an unmated She Wolf?" Landon's father, Clarke's voice abruptly entered my thoughts. My vision shot up, to where Clarke's brooding glare shocked me into submission. "Father, she's my friend," Landon argued. Landon's size was considerable compared to his father's. The Alpha blood that runs through him allows him to no longer cower to his father's stern words, but to come back with a response equally stubborn.

Once I opened the main door I ran downstairs but I don’t see him. “Athena,” I hear Leon call out. I turned to him and found Nikki just behind him panting. “Drake?” I called out. Silence. I am fighting the tears that are about to betray me again. When a shiny gray fur came out of the dark woods on the left side of the packhouse. I heard Leon and Nikki gasp at the same time. The gray wolf was bigger than Leon’s black wolf, no doubt in my mind that he was my Alpha. He bent down and I embraced his face even if I can’t really wrap my arms around him.

Only Alpha Peter had negated the selfish motion. Alpha Peter had also pledged to take care of the lad until the latter was ready to rule, vowing not to show interest in the pack—except to see it grow. After much back and forth, and grumblings, they had agreed to the notion of little Lorenzo becoming a prodigy of Alpha Peter. A lad who had become inseparable with Alpha Peter and his brother, Arnold in latter years.

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br