Alpha Omega Wines Novels & Stories

I asked in surprise and he nodded, I stood up immediately and walked to the wine, I tried carrying it with one hand but it was so heavy that I had to add another hand while the Alpha sat on the bed laughing at me “Alpha it looks so expensive” “What do you think of the wine? Perfect trust me even without tasting it I could tell it's perfect, the branding, the packaging the quality, it screams of power, it's a wine that holds so many aura let me look at the name” I said to the Alpha and looked at the body of the wine *Chatello*?” I muttered and the Alpha nodded “The name sounds powerful” “It's a combination of my parents name” The Alpha muttered and it clicked on me

I knew this had to be killing her inside. “Don’t let this small display of obedience fool you my friends, I can assure you that there is still a defiant fire still roaring deep inside,” Alexander knelt down beside Tel’annas and buried his nose in her hair. “Now for some fun. As part of the process we make sure to test out the goods, we certainly don’t want to give you sub par products. The lords of Salem pride ourselves on the quality of our merchandise.” The fucking asshole was talking as if she was nothing but an object to be tossed aside when you’d had enough. I watched as he gave control over to Blaze, who had begun to unbuckle his belt.

" No dad , that's definitely not compensation " His mum clapped . " Isn't this nice ? Making up as soon as you break up ". She held out their cups of chocolate to them. " Speaking of break ups, Reno and Alex are official now. Olivia told me that Reno actually agreed easier than they had anticipated. According to her , Reno said , Marrying Herrera junior will make me Alpha so why not ? ", His mum added . Olivia was Reno's mother , the female Alpha of Fortnight . Their mothers had been college roommates and best friends , still were .

Ophelia's POV "I am Ophelia Starkingstein, daughter of the late Beta Harrison of Stormridge Pack.” He remained silent for several seconds after I spoke. Although I kept my head lowered in submission, I felt the weight of his Alpha aura settle over me as he assessed every word I spoke. "What is an omega doing alone near a restricted border at this hour?" he asked calmly, quiet authority woven through his voice. I swallowed hard and tightened my fingers around the fabric of my dress.

There were lots of food piled high, the air smelled of roasted meat and spiced wine. The Alpha pulled out a chair at the head of the table, right beside his. “Sit.” I obeyed, my legs trembling as I sat. The moment I sat, the feast began. Wolves dug into their food, tearing meat with their hands, raising cups of dark wine. Laughter and chatter rose, filling the air. The Alpha leaned close. He reached for a cup, lifted it and held it out. “Drink.” I stared at the wine, my throat burning with refusal but then I saw it, his glance toward the far side of the courtyard where Mia was being held under guard.

I press my lips together and he looks down at the bottle and then sets it to the side as he says, “It’s probably best if we don’t drink that?” I raise one eyebrow as I silently ask him why and he explains, “That is werewine… it’s more potent than human wine and since you don’t have a wolf it would probably get you drunk with just a single sip.” A giggle slips through my lips and I ask, “And how does it make you feel?” He says, “Werewine exists to give us a small buzz. A weaker wolf like an omega might could get drunk if they drank enough of it. But for an Alpha the effects are very minor.”

Adam asked with concern in his tone Red is usually the punctuality freak while he is the late comer Not like Adam loves to come late but it's just that before the Omegas are allowed to roam around ,they must at least work on the grape farm Oh I forgot to mention it ,didn't I? Alpha Dane runs a wine making business He isn't just an alpha but he is also an intelligent being. He knows he can't keep the Park running by just winning fights so he had to look for another source of capital Since winemaking involves a lot of hand and labour which he has in abundance, he decided to open one

“Now what other plans are you cooking up in that head of yours?” Bianca smiled and quickly rushed forward, seating herself on her knees before Liora’s feet. “Luna, the people have been bringing so many gifts, and while a good amount of them are sent to Heaven’s Gate, something special came in this morning.” Liora blinked. “Something special?” she murmured. Bianca nodded. “The Alpha’s favorite wine. Everyone in the pack knows how much he loves it, and the merchant down the street brought an entire box of twelve.”

Colt expressed his gratitude. And Minerva's home land's Alpha is Moss. He is a werewolf that is 350 years old. His hair was white, and his eyes were also red. He is attractive and friendly, but he is also dangerous. He and Colt were previously enemies, but because they shared the trait of being Alphas, they formed a powerful partnership. That was also the moment when Minerva was appointed as one of Colt's scouts. "It's been a long time, Colt," Moss said.

He left and that was the last I ever saw of him. *Next day* I was spaced out, looking out the window, thinking about last night. He didn't even tell me his name, well I didn't tell him mine either but I would've, if he bothered to ask. "Tonigawa Academy, huh?" I sighed. "Are you planning on going there?" Daichi asked. "It's for Alphas only, remember?" I sighed again. "No, it isn't." He replied. "2 years ago, they started accepting omegas and betas, spilling some equality nonsense."