Alpha She Wasn't The One Dailymotion Novels & Stories

She’s must have made enough noise or her scent must have elevated enough for Atlas to smell her because the alpha turned around and looked at Anais. “Someone recognized you,” Atlas said. Anais blinked at Atlas’ flat tone. The soft, caring alpha of the previous night was gone. “There are pictures and videos on every media outlet in the country.” Anais tore her eyes away from Atlas to look over at the table where the betas were working. Anais shuffled forward and could see that they had other websites up. There were different pictures and videos but they all seemed to be saying the same thing and posting the same pictures.

Audrey did not like the lady and she knew that the lady, Chloe did not like her too and that did not make her feel uneasy. "Well, yes. She is trying so hard to get the attention of the Alpha but he would not pay her attention. She should then stop, right?" Carla asked. She was still looking across at Chloe who now stomped away to join the other men. Audrey nodded. The Alpha was her mate and he ignored her. How much more Chloe.

The men again laughed as they encouraged their Alpha. “This pretty piece of ass will show you just what a ‘she-wolf’ is capable of. Be ready for when the sun rises you will be apologising at my feet. The only thing you’ll have to worry about is whether or not you’ll have any teeth left.” Without giving Tye the chance to respond we upped at left. I don’t know where Lilith found the courage to speak like that, but I couldn’t have been any prouder.

“Send them back.” Back where? Through the wall they broke? To a Tree that wants a crown on my head? “I can’t,” I say. Honest. “They won’t go.” “Then make them.” His claws are out. Not at me. Not yet. “You’re still my Luna. Act like it.” Luna. Not Mother. He’s drawing the line. Alistair pushes to his knees. The camera’s dead, but he’s smiling. “This is better live anyway. The Alpha King versus his Hollow Queen. D.C. will eat it up.”

She became the best friend I never had, because I was always in men’s company. “Noah says you make wonders to our Alpha,” she said, not bothering to open her eyes. “It would have taken him days, if not weeks, to convince him.” “Why?” I asked, sitting down at my desk, not understanding why Duncan would be so unreasonable. “Because he hates that we need others,” she sat up. “Because he can’t stand Alpha Richard. Because he is hard-headed like that,” she said with a shrug. “I prepared everything for you, but now I have to leave. I have training with the pups.”

She knelt slightly, face level with mine. Her voice dropped, velvet-smooth and deadly. “i see youve gotten over the video.” The video? “You…you did this ?” My voice trembled. “ Yes my dear, I figured I could let you on a little secret concerning your Alpha. He's a man whore. But, I see you're over it. I don't like it. I want us to talk.” She titled her head, eyes glinting in the dim light. “Your Alpha is away. So it's only us.”

The Alpha was my mate and somehow, he had no idea about it. What the fuck had the moon goddess done?

“Oh sweet stars you are serious.” She dug into her bag, pulled out her phone and unlocked it with a flick. Her thumbs moved fast. Then she turned the screen toward me. And there it was. A video. Of me. Being dragged across the academy hall last night by the crazy powerful dude whose mouth had been on mine for less than a second but long enough to ruin my peace forever. The angle was horrible. The lighting was worse. And the comments were a nightmare. “Hot Alpha drags new student.” “Who is the human.”

The second round of selection began today, and the Meridian was running itself like a military campaign. Eight alphas had been invited. Four had caught my attention during the first round. The twins Dorian and Damon Blackwood had spoken to me like a person, not a prize. Garrett Cole's letters were short, direct, free of flattery. And Soren Hale had written the most graceful response I'd received — a man who, by every account, had never raised his voice in a council chamber.

she growled. The camera caught her smirk, her teeth, the flushed wildness in her cheeks. And then— One last pulse. One scream. One long, trembling silence. She stood tall. Hair tousled, lips parted. And smiled. Turning to the camera, leash still in hand, she gave the world her final message: “I am the ALPHA.” “And your obedience…” She yanked the leash gently, bringing the girl to heel. “…is not a request.” She raised two fingers to her lips, kissed them, and signed off.