Alpha Lockwood Novels & Stories

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

And goddess, he’s mesmerizingly handsome. But something about him made my toes curl. Something about him aroused goosebumps on my skin. An exact effect the man from the woods gave me. “Going somewhere?” The deep, velvety voice asked, making me shudder. ALPHA JACOB’S pov Three nights gone and there were still no words from that Alpha. What’s his name again? Right. Alpha Richie, of Westwood Packs. After that night in the woods with his daughter, my life has never been the same. It turned upside down in the best and worst way possible.

“I said I reject your rejection.” Levi looked completely stunned, his jaw dropping slightly. No one ever rejected an Alpha's rejection. But I didn't care. Not about him or anyone else. This was my life and I was going to fight for it. If this wolf thought that my human life was insignificant just because I wasn't the one he wanted to marry, then he was clearly out of his freaking mind.

He frowned at what the alpha was asking. “You are too old for her, she is only eighteen this year.” Larry rejected. The alpha glared at him then looked back at Anita. The Crescent mood alpha cleared his throat and conversation ceased. “Everyone good evening once again, standing here next to me is a new alpha, alpha Anita Rosewood of the Rogue pack.” Introduced the alpha and all the alpha’s around were shocked to hear that she was an alpha.

The wolfless Alpha is no more. I shift back quickly “I, Christoper King Wright as rightful heir to Riverbend Pack challenge you Dominic and Lucas false Alphas for the title of Alpha.” Everything quiets as the Twins shift back as well as Ireland who runs to Alpha Oliver. I see him say something and shove her back.

I heave again and the toilet is run with more of the revolting liquid, making me clench harder. Fuck, fuck, fuck! How low has the mighty fallen? I am Alexander Wade. The one and only alpha of the Silver Wood Pack. I am the strongest, the greatest! So, why am I kneeling like a fucking runt with no power in my arms and legs? To think that getting drunk would make me weak.

I ask. "Your old pack appears to be looking for you,” She says. "Well, I'm not surprised,” I comment, taking the notice and looking down at it. “Elseway they can’t claim me dead and appoint a new Alpha … This is funny,” Fire Moon looks confused. “What?” "This…,” I point to the drawing of me, which is situated underneath a headline reading: MISSING Alpha, “Our Beta drew this.” “Your beta?” She asks. Cana growls angrily.

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."

He wasn’t an alpha for nothing. “My name is Axel White, the Alpha of the Darkwood pack. I came here to talk to Alpha Adrian Patterson.” His tone was calm and composed, which was something expected of him. However, what was unexpected was the way the team leader responded. “Who cares if you are an alpha of a goddamn pack? What do you need from him?” he asked, with arrogance in his voice. I saw Nixon’s fists clenched on his side while the rest of the Darkwood warriors let out a mild growl. The obvious disrespect didn’t sit well on them.

"I do know. Let me take out this guy, and I swear to you, I will come back like a man escaped from prison and pin you against the wall and keep you there until you're too weak to stay awake." "I'll hold you to that, Alpha." Luther and I arrived at Alpha Inc. thirty minutes before the meeting. I worked through my emails, and scheduled Luther's appointments for the next week. He answered a few voicemails, and took a few calls before he stood and offered me his arm. "Ready?" he asked. I swayed over, looping my arm with his, we walked toward the conference room. The room was full when we walked inside. Most of the wolves from the previous meeting about the hunt were there. Leo stood in the corne