Alpha Lockwood Novels & Stories

Mich encouraged them “Thank you, we are grateful, we certainly will not forget what you have done” the young man appreciated us “What is your name, and what happened, why were you tied uplike that” I inquired from the young lady who appears to look bold despite what they had just experienced. “My name is Eloha and this is my brother Rozim, our father was supposed to be the Alpha of our pack but he was betrayed and framed for what he didn’t do by the Beta of our pack” she said already getting emotional

Third Person POV Skylar and Ricky had just learned the ugly truth. While they have been busy investigating who had started the fire and looking for concrete evidence of the sinister events of the molested rogue girls, the elders of the council have done their own investigations. “Noah Morrison is not the true alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. It was Livie’s father. He was the true alpha of the pack. Morrison was his beta who betrayed him by hiring a pack of rogues to attack the alpha. Our contacts found that the rogues he hired were supposed to kill Alpha Watson, by luring him to the spot where the attack was supposed to take place.” Blake explained, making their eyes widen in shock.

Lucas told me looking at that stranger. "Who is stopping him from approaching me?" I said with a smirk and he shook his head with amusement. "You are something. I'll make a move then. I think he's not making a move because of me." Lucas left me alone and then when I looked over at him I found him approaching me. Suddenly a woodsy smell hit my nose which made my wolf Lucy all excited. And she started to chant one word. And it was Mate, Mate, Mate. He came and stood right in front of me smiling and he introduced himself as Alex Rodriguez, future Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. So he was Alpha Jackson's Son!

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.

I thought to myself. "Hi." The person responded. "This is Alpha Blackwood speaking, how may I help you?" my mate said. "YOU ARE ALPHA BLACKWOOD!...gosh I can't believe I'm finally speaking to the big bad Alpha! Your reputation precedes you. Hey, now that I have your attention, would you care to tell me how many people you have killed? Be honest!" the voice said.

I hope he loves him the way a child deserves to be loved. I pressed the locket. The locket that had said come home in worn silver letters and that had sat against my ribs through the east block and the convoy and the northern estate and the cliff and the war council and the claiming ceremony and the Harmon meeting and everything that had been one hundred and fourteen days of becoming something real. Alexander Blackwood was the Alpha of the Blackwood pack. He was twenty-six years old. He had a three-month-old son. And he had said, in a communal breakfast hall, to the pack that had watched him make every significant decision badly and then eventually arrive at the right one: I am asking you to

Elder Vic had been serving their pack for more than twenty years, but who would have thought that he was not actually a member of the Silvermoon pack? After the war many years ago, many people found shelters in different packs, and together they rebuilt the supernatural world. Elder Vic had definitely made a name for himself. “Elder Vic, you can’t be serious. Have you lost your mind? Do you even know what you are saying?” “I know what I am saying. And stop calling me Elder Vic, my name is Alpha Liam Lockwood, the alpha of the Northern pack.” Elder Vic roared. His wolf came out, wanting to tear everything down.

Blood slowly trickled out from the small cuts. The metallic smell of blood instantly filled the chamber—thick and suffocating. "Repeat after me," one of the Elders commanded, rising to his feet. Father and Alpha Lucas turned to face each other fully, their bleeding fingers still stretched forth. "I, Alexander Blackwood, the Alpha of the Nightshade pack.." ""I, Alexander Blackwood, the Alpha of the Nightshade pack," Father repeated firmly. "Say yours," the Elder said, facing Alpha Lucas. "I, Lucas Knight, the Alpha of the Silverfang pack," Alpha Lucas echoed, his voice slightly strained.

"Yes. Alpha was resisting a bit so I had to kill him, but other than that we had not much trouble ." "Good" he said with a smile on his face. "I suppose your visit to me has some motive?" I asked. "Yes, i just found out about a pack not too far from here whose Alpha is a young girl about your age." Really! A female Alpha? Which pack and what's her name" i asked "Alpha Mahnoor of the Moonstone pack, daughter of Alpha Liam. " "Alpha Liam? Didn't he die two years ago? I never knew he had a child, especially not a daughter. "

“Are you sure this is what you want son?” Landon eyed him seriously, he knew Will was a mature and intelligent young man who would someday make a fine Alpha, he only regretted that he would be thrown into the deep end by recent events. “I am sure, Uncle Landon, this is what I was born to do.” Without a hint of hesitation in his voice, WIll claimed his rightful position. “In that case, by the power vested in me by the Alpha Council and the Lockwood pack, I Beta Landon Pierce hereby declare you, William Lockwood as Alpha of the Lockwood pack.” Will nodded curtly and turned back to face Alpha Greene.