Alpha Phi Alpha License Plate Novels & Stories

Carter inclined and responded, "If it really is, please fulfill it to the maximum. Here is my credit card." The Alpha handed in his silver card to the butler. There was no hesitation in his gestures while extending one of the important assets he got through his hardworks. The only reason why the Alpha did it was because he understood that Matthew was not an opportunist. He would never betray him at all kind of circumstances. "Thank you for your trust, Alpha Carter. I'll return it once I have done." Matthew received the credit card and smiled afterwards. -**- Furthermore, as the day changed with the most awaited moment, the Alphas of different pack really prepared themselves to enter the Arch

“I will see that he gets it. Did anyone catch sight of the driver? Recognize them?” “No one caught sight of the driver or the passenger that threw it. They never left their vehicle. I believe there is a licence plate number.” “Good, get it to me. I have a feeling whatever is going on is about to get interesting.” Oli looked at the tortured envelope. They’d addressed it to Alpha Dean Jonas of the Fort Granger Pack. As the Beta of the pack, it tempted him to open it. After all, it came right after several unusual things had occurred. It could be about any of them or even something new.

Soft warm light emanates from recessed fixtures, creating a golden glow illumination. The entire building seems so busy. Using my wolf hearing, I could hear sounds of footsteps muffled by the plush carpets. Footsteps and footfalls leading towards different parts of the building, rustling papers, along with faint voices giving out orders. Suddenly, we stop right in front of a very huge door, sturdy, with a sliver-plated handle, shaped like a wolf's head. A small elegant plaque, bearing the word, 'The Alpha'. Both side of the door is mann by two men, probably the pack's Gammas.

another alpha asked. “Vampires had bitten them, and each had a dark magic spell tattooed on the back of their neck. Who knows what kind of science project they were. We took pictures of their faces. Please have a look and pass them along. I’m hoping someone might be able to help identify them,” I added and handed the pictures to Alpha Neil who was seated to my left. He looked over the four pictures before passing them to the alpha beside him. He looked at me and shook his head, letting me know he didn’t recognize them.

Opening the door, Alpha Phillip stood from the chair across from my desk and smiled. "You're up?" "Yes, what are you doing here, Phillip?" I was confused about what Phillip was still doing here and wasn't sure why he had not returned home to his mate and his pack. "Antonio, we have been friends since we were kids, and to hear Brantley did this was not just a blow to you, but all of us. My beta and my mate are capable of managing things at home while I help you bring your mate back to you." A surge of emotions rushed through me as I stepped towards Phillip and grasped him into an embrace.

Probably from the fact that he is the only son of Sir Joshue, for him to be courageous enough to pull this act. “I would prefer it more if you call me Alpha. Then, maybe you would realize where your place had always been.” He uttered, showing his nauseating grin. “A low, filthy Beta.” “I don't think that answered my question, Thomas. Although the information was unnecessary.” I tried my hardest not to roll my eyes. The only thing I wanted right now was to leave this place more than anything else. Of all people, why did I have to cross paths with him? When he was the second person I wanted to avoid the most.

Of course Mahnoor sat on the head of the meeting chair, while all the Alphas sat on either side of the table, and Badar sat right next to Mahnoor on her left side. “Have all the Alphas arrived?” Mahnoor asked, turning to Badar. “Yes, all the Alphas are here except for Alpha Alex, he has sent his Beta instead” Badar said. “Is there any reason why your Alpha is not here Beta Carlos?” Mahnoor asked Carlos. “Yes Alpha, Alpha Alex had some personal problem that needed his immediate attention, he sends his apology for not being able to attend this meeting”

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

I quickly read through it until I reached the line that hit my mind hard like sharp teeth: The Georgia State Shifter Alliance Office does hereby register the Pinecrest Valley pack as No Alpha Available. The N.A.A designation will be removed upon receipt of official documentation of pack hierarchy succession in the form of a notarized last will and testament.

I growl under my breath when I see SUVs in the distance. “Ruffle feathers.” She hums. “Good plan. What if I need to shift? To protect us.” “You won’t be as strong as you will be after the full moon.” I warn her. “And I don’t know how to shift.” “Deandr- oh. Nevermind. Is that them?” Paragon’s vision sharpens, making the details of the cars visible. “The placard says RH001” “That’s the Alpha’s car.” I lean in. “We can catch up to them.”