Alpha Lockwood Novels & Stories

Again I nod, “I do.” Dad breaks out with a huge smile as he releases my hand and turns back to face the crowd. I feel the surge of power move through me, as I say the final vow, linking me completely to the pack as Alpha. “Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to announce your new Alpha and Luna of Charwood, Alpha Zander Blackwood and Luna Ashleigh Blackwood.” If I thought the cheers before were loud I was wrong, the room exploded with cheers and congratulatory happiness.

Alpha Jackson, his son, and the Beta are pretty tipsy, and I am sure with another drink or two, they are going to be drunk. I gulp as I think about a drunk Alpha. When Alpha Jackson gets drunk, I become the object of his attention, and it is never good attention. Alpha Jackson raises his arm up again, indicating he is ready for another drink. I internally roll my eyes and pick up the shaker with the remaining of the last alcoholic drink I mixed for him, and I start walking to him. Right as I get to the table, the door bangs open, and everyone freezes as our heads collectively turn to see who is coming in.

Alpha Harold greets me with his usual warm smile and, as always, it has me fighting back my tears at how such little kindness makes me feel. Alpha Harold has been the Alpha to the Green Rock pack for the last 25 years and is one incredible Alpha. He runs a brilliant pack and shows every single member of his pack nothing but love and kindness, and I have no doubt that if he knew what my dad was doing to me, he would lose his shit. There have been so many times that I have wanted to tell him,, there have even been moments where I have been standing outside his office door ready to knock, but then my dad's words would always ring loud in my head stopping me from doing it.

There was a torn fabric on the ground he took and he tied it around his hips, covering his length which made me flush as he teasingly looked at me with that serious passionate look in his eyes. “I!” Hunter Albrecht screamed to all the witnesses that surrounded the Brooks Mansion, “Alpha Hunter Albrecht is now the official Alpha of the Midnight Pack! Spread the word to all the Clans and every individual here in this territory and bury this *sshole together with his family and ancestors. He still deserves to be buried with honor and dignity for giving me a fair fight!”

“This pact belongs to me and I am the next alpha of the shadow pack and not you, you are not meant to be, your father murdered my mother and father just so he could be the next Alpha, Do you think I'm going to let you take what belongs to me? you have to kill me before I do that…” While the words were in my mouth, he rushed up to me and pushed me to the ground and before I could know what was happening Ramond had his hands around my neck trying to strangle me to death I knew he would never want to give up that this position, he has always prepared to be the Alpha and now that it was right in front of him he was not going to let anyone take it away from him especially not me.

Letting out a cough, I pointed at one of the two chairs in front of my desk. “Have a seat and continue.” “No, it’s fine. I…” Giving him a menacing glare, shut him up in an instant. Sailing the knot in his throat, he said, “Thank you, Alpha.” “Continue.” “Right, so I heard the news that Albert is apparently the right hand of the Lycan King’s Heiress. To help the princess, he went to the Wakeland and led warriors and other members to deal with the rogue issues that were happening there.”

It reeked of power and money. The door swung open, and my blood ran cold as Olivia Winters walked in, followed by a tall man with piercing gray eyes. Lucas Blackwood. The Alpha of Moonstone Pack. "What do you want to do to me? Olivia Winters, murder is against the law!" I shouted defensively, renewing my struggle against the restraints. Olivia's emerald eyes regarded me coldly. "If I wanted you dead, Connor, you wouldn't be sitting here having this conversation."

I ordered, waving him off. He hesitated, then nodded again. “Yes, Alpha.” Hector was about to walk away when the heavy wooden door creaked open, and Alex, my Beta and Camilla’s brother, stepped inside. His broad shoulders filled the doorway, his expression calm. “Alpha, you have a guest.” I raised an eyebrow. I wasn't expecting any guests so who could it be? “Who is it?” Alex glanced at Hector, then back at me. “Alpha Logan from the Moon Lake Pack.”

With a sweep of my arms, I glided through the water, my body slicing clean lines beneath the surface. Ripples shimmered beneath the moonlight, casting sharp shadows over the water—broad shoulders, chiseled chest, and defined abs surfaced and submerged again like a predator moving through the night. If there were any females standing on the edge of the pool right now, they wouldn't be able to tear their eyes away. The weaker-willed ones? They’d be soaked just from looking. After all, I’m every she-wolf’s fantasy—Alexander Blackwood, current Alpha of the Blackwood Pack and the highest-ranking Alpha in the North American Council. The most powerful resources of the largest wolf pack in the world

In a flash, two dead men lay dead at his feet, their lives snuffed out as easily as candles meeting a gust of wind. He turned towards the door, his legs already moving again. "Damon, wait!" Jake shouted, still waiting for the SUVs and their men to catch up But Damon was already gone, slipping through hallways, turning whenever the path ended, desperate to catch that bitch and her father and end this madness. He burst into the dining hall. And that's when he saw him. Logan Lockwood. The mad Alpha of the Blood Red Moon pack. The bastard who once stood toe to toe with him and made him bleed.