Alpha Raelyn: More Than Meets The Eye Novels & Stories

"What if she doesn't like me? What if she thinks I'm too loud? Or too… well, too Alesia?" Mireya smiled reassuringly. "Just be yourself, Ale," she said softly. "Raelyn is an intelligent girl. She will see your heart, not your appearance." In the main room of the base, the atmosphere felt different. The tension of war strategy and hunts was gone. The air was filled with a quiet anticipation. Raelyn sat gracefully in her wheelchair near the window, her back straight, her hands folded calmly in her lap. She had asked to wait for them alone, giving the impression of an informal royal audience.

Ten of the werewolves empires joined us. They were all allies of Atticus and since he was with us, on our team. That was enough to convince them to join us. The fact that Rayne was such a good benefit in the convincing process made me proud of her more than I already was. I fell in love with the way she talked and the way she explained everything to the alphas. I let her do the talking more than once because she was the one who experienced manipulation and she almost got kidnapped. All of the time, she allowed me to read her mind whenever she was talking to the alphas as if she were gaining her confidence from the smiles and nods I gave her from time to time whenever she felt that she was cl

“Got it, Alpha.” He shifts and runs back toward the town square. It’s just Aria and me now. I hold her close to me and ask, “Do you trust me?” “Of course. With my life, Ryder.” My heart swells and I run my thumb along her cheekbone. “After this meeting, we’ll deal with the other thing?” A furrow forms between her brows and I smooth it away. “What other thing?” “The Ray situation.” Her cheeks redden and she tries to look away. “No, that’s not something you need to listen to. I don’t think that—”

||Raymond|| I picked up the card and flipped it upward. “ The secret in the River Moon Clan. Alpha Raymond McQueen never told the real truth behind the death of his only daughter. What happened to his daughter on the night of his Luna's death? Is the girl dead or alive? Is Alpha Raymond hiding the girl in his territory? It’s time to let the cat out of the bag.” My face paled and my body tensed as I read the last sentence as I fought to hold in my emotions.

Alpha Warren said in a strict tone, and my breath caught. "Everyone, be on high alert because this could turn into a war too," he stated further. He was definitely talking about the sweet Dylan and hot Aiden. "If I find out that anyone saw them but hid it from me, that wolf will face a merciless death," Warren threatened. I wished he never found out that I had met the wolves from the rival pack. I looked around the hall, and my eyes met Bianca's, who was looking at me with hatred. She walked towards me, and I averted my eyes from her.

“Ariel.” The woman goes still and then rolls her eyes, dropping her hands. Jackson exhales a small, relieved breath. “Look,” she says, crossing her arms over her chest, offended. “You don’t have to lie to get me to go away.” “I’m not lying,” Rafe says, his face breaking out into his million-dollar smile. The girl rolls her eyes. “Everyone knows Ariel Sinclair is mated to Luca Grant.” Rafe and Jackson both smirk, turning their eyes to each other, thinking that this girl…has no idea what she’s talking about.

RAPHA OKOYE "Look at how beautiful they are together," a young beta wolf whispers from the front row as Amara steps onto the central stage, his pure white ceremonial tunic catching the light of the iron torches like glowing stardust. Amara holds his chin high with the absolute pride of an elite mafia heir, his lips curved into a soft, victory-soaked smile as his eyes sweep across the crowded hall. Right beside his hip stands Raylan Hudson, looking incredibly sharp in a matching white leather warrior coat that fits his tall, muscular frame perfectly. Raylan turns his large head slightly toward his new mate, his eyes glowing warm with alpha affection as a small, gentle smile plays on his face.

RAI I stared at the several messages I hadn't bothered to read until now. Raelynn had sent a ton of them five years ago. She must have been desperate. I was curious. How had she managed to stay hidden for all these years and why did she have to fake her death? Heaving a sigh, I closed my eyes and leaned back on my study. Right then, there was a knock on the door. "Come in," I said, opening my eyes. Austin, my Beta strode in with a grim expression on his face.

he roared. The Northern Claw army parted. He walked through them. Not a wolf. A man. Tall. Silver hair to his shoulders. Eyes like frozen steel. He looked 40. He was probably 400. Power rolled off him in waves that made my knees want to buckle. He stopped 50 yards away. Looked at Luna Mother’s body in the snow. Looked at Rourke, bleeding out from my shot to his thigh. Then looked at Rylan. And smiled. “Hello, little Alpha,” he said. Soft. Like he was greeting a grandson. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

I could feel my wolf wanting to rip him apart, I knew if I did, it would cause bigger problems. "Alpha Draven, we do not need a show from you. While your mate may be pretty and a good fuck, we are only interested in the real she-wolf who has real abilities. Anyway, with her history of being a whore, it's probably best for you to keep her under lock and key, maybe back in your prison would be good?" Alpha Ariston smiled evilly, before looking at Aura and licking his lips. "When you tire of her, perhaps I would be interested in taking a turn," he sneered.