Alpha Roster Coos County Jail Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Get off me! I don't do anything wrong to Ashra!" Alpha James shrieked with anger when the guards pushed him inside the cell. His eyes were glowing, confused about why he suddenly got arrested. Clenching his jaw, he gave Gunner a nasty look before he looked at me. "Ashianna, you know I don't do anything wrong here! I'm innocent!"

He looked absolutely exhausted. "What's going on, Troy?" I asked. "Nothing, I haven't been sleeping well these days," Troy replied. "Have you heard of Darren?" I asked. "No. I've called him a hundred times, his phone remained shut. I called Gean and he said he would look for him," Troy said. I picked up my mobile and dialed Gean's number. He answered immediately. "Miss Lewyn, I was about to call you. I've found Darren. He's in the custody of Alpha Mick Toussaint of Rock Growlers Pack."

They wrapped him in a fresh bedsheet, clothing him quickly so that nobody in the hallway would see their Alpha naked and vulnerable. "Get him to the healer's tent now!" the lead guard ordered. Two guards carried Jake out of the room as fast as they could, his groans fading down the corridor. The lead guard, a stern man with a scar across his brow, turned slowly to face me. He stepped into my path, blocking the exit. "Calista," the lead guard said, his voice cold and formal. "You are under arrest for the attempted murder of the Alpha." My heart dropped into my stomach. "No! No, this is a mistake! You don't understand, we were just fighting! He grabbed me!"

He had been moved from the dungeon as per my request and was waiting for me in a guarded room. "Alpha" he bowed when he saw me. I grunted and walked to the other side of the room. "We decided there won't be a trial anymore" His shoulder relaxed. "Thank you, Alpha" "Don't thank me" I said through clenched teeth. "If it wasn't for Frost, you'll be a rogue by now" that was the punishment for disloyalty. "You're a free man now but you have no business in this house. Your old family house is open for you to reside there"

"I have made up my mind. This isn't an environment a child should be in. And not just that, you are both confused about who the father of the child is, and I would be damned if I let you guys confuse me too.” "You—" I opened my mouth to object, to reason with him, but the words died in my throat. It was no use. The asshole had already made up his mind. The doctor tilted his head towards Flynn. The cops marched forward, helping Flynn to his feet. One of them slapped handcuffs onto his wrists, the metallic snap echoing in the room. "Alpha Flynn, or whatever you go by. You are under arrest for illegal possession of drugs," he announced. Flynn screamed, thrashing against their grip. "You can't a

“Both of you will be buried so deep under seven feet of earth, even your scent won’t be found.” Carlos’s voice echoed in the stunned silence, his words sinking into the bones of everyone present. But before he could speak further, the bar doors swung open. Conrad strode in with purpose, his phone in his hand and a knowing glint in his eyes. “All taken care of, Alpha.” He announced firmly, stopping just behind Carlos. “The goons have been arrested. Local enforcers are holding them at the precinct. They won’t bother them again.” Alpha closed his eyes briefly and exhaled sharply, a flicker of restrained rage in the twitch of his jaw. He nodded.

And I do not want to know. He takes a seat at the head of the dining table. The room is lit up by flickering warm flames that dance on the candle, arranged in different corners of the room. And he cut piece by piece of braised meat, eating slowly while savoring the taste as if oblivious to what was happening outside. "Alpha Ross is a royal official who has committed crimes on top of crimes. He runs a human trafficking ring, abuses his pack members, and even causes constant trouble for the neighboring packs," he explains calmly, staring at me.

“Thank you for coming in, Miss Cauthon. The statement will be processed and added to the file.” I hesitated. “That’s it?” “Yes.” “And what happens to Alpha Don?” Her expression was neutral as she spoke. “The Alpha has been officially reprimanded, and he is currently serving a one-week confinement sentence under guard.” I frowned. “That’s all he gets? One week?” “He’s also been suspended from the Alpha council for one month,” the officer added. “It’s the most the regional authorities can enforce without escalated charges from the Council of Packs.” “So he won’t face any criminal charges?” I frowned even tighter as I waited for a response.

Marcus moved to the window and looked out. His whole body went tense in a way that made my stomach drop immediately. "What is it?" I asked. He turned around slowly. "A convoy just pulled through the gates," he said. "Six vehicles. Regional council markings." "That is not unusual," I said. "No," he said. "But the wolf stepping out of the lead vehicle is." He looked at me with an expression I could not fully read. "It is Alpha Thomas Creek," he said. "And he has brought someone with him. Someone who according to every record we have should currently be locked in a holding cell two hundred miles from here."

Jack continued. "What kind of a deal?" Violet asked. "They can put him in jail for a few years, less than he deserves for his crimes, for each useful information he gives. Again, it depends on the pack we're talking about." "I see." Violet uttered as she started to understand how it worked. "Do you think they will kill him? To make a point? Or even calm the rebels down a bit?" "See how you understand a few things? That's a very good question. They might. But I'm still not sure what Gwen is capable of doing as the Alpha. Guess we'll have to wait and see."