Alpha Shen Preschool Novels & Stories

So why was he asking me? “Freya?” “Mmhm?” “Did you hear me?” “Yes, yes, it’s fine.” I responded and he nodded in satisfaction. “What’s that?” Jessy suddenly asked, pointing to one of the buildings. It was a colorful building and had drawings on its body. Animals, books, the Alphabets. “That’s the pack school, well it’s a crèche but I doubt you know the meaning of that. Do you think you want to come here during the week?” The Alpha asked and Jessy nodded her head excitedly.

The next two days were perfect. Seeing Ash hold his pups brought tears to Alex's eyes. Ash never looked more beautiful than he did while he was feeding their children. They named the boys Win and Brandon. And both of them are Alphas. Hearing the babies names, the boys and girls were over the moon. They all bickered about who was going to be the best aunt or uncle. It was very amusing and made Alex and Ash laugh. Later, Cat told them their pups are true Alpha blood, like Alex. Alex and Ash were over the moon that their baby is a rare bread-like them. But they'll love their children equally and teach them to love everyone equally. Ash will train their pups at the age of five, just like his for

Something was off, and the feeling within the room became palpable. “Welcome gentlemen, I am honored that so many of you could join us tonight,” Alexander started. He leaned forward resting his hands on the table as he looked directly into the camera. “There are just five days left until the action starts, and I thought it was high time you got a little preview of what you are all fighting for. How many of you have dreamed about having your very own human pet? Someone that would answer to you and only you, the type that you could use and abuse in any way you saw fit only for her to come back begging for more?”

Their presence was a testament to the unity and respect that bound us together as a larger wolf community. Alpha Sebastian, a towering figure with a mane of silver-gray fur, approached the throne first. His piercing blue eyes held a mixture of admiration and challenge. "Kyle, Alpha of the Great Pack, I offer my sincerest congratulations," he said, his deep voice resonating through the hall. "May our packs continue to thrive under your leadership."

SHAY’S POV When we’d been thoroughly educated on Area Alpha 101 and the weapons, we were taken back to the viewing room. There were a total of four weapons there, each with a different coloured light, shape, and design. I was honestly curious about the weapons. To me, they just didn’t seem all that harmful. The minerals that were glowing, were enchanting, but I felt like I’d not only seen them before, but I also knew where they came from.

“That’s why I came early. Consider it a caffeine peace offering.” Ash sipped his milk, then looked at me with wide, glimmering eyes. “Mami, come with us. Papi will be confused if I ask why clouds are a different color from shadows.” Zane leaned back against the counter, relaxed. “Besides, this preschool’s one of the best. They’ve got a sensory garden, an indoor play gym, and…” he glanced at Ash, who was chewing cereal he’d stolen from my bowl without asking, “they let kids bring comfort items from home. As long as it’s not alive.”

It only took a few minutes before a silver SUV pulled up to the packhouse. Alpha Bruce and his son Kalvin stepped out, followed by a few other men. Kalvin was a few years older than me, but his father was a control freak and refused to hand over the alpha title until he found a suitable luna to rule by his side. Alpha Bruce was in his late fifties and a total asshole. “Rider, it’s nice to see you again. Where are your parents, Alpha Erik and Luna Trish?” Alpha Bruce asked as he came to stand in front of me.

"Honestly shout. It could add some personality to you.” I slipped past her into the room. Sunlight streamed through the drapes illuminating the dust floating in the air. I put on my jeans and a tank top, my mind wandering back, to places I earnestly wanted to escape. Asher. My stomach tightened. Simply saying his name felt like inviting turmoil to flood my veins. He was my brother’s ally, the Alpha of the IronClaw pack a figure whose presence made enemies hesitate and inspired wolves to rise with pride. Command draped in leather. Determination. Scars carved from endurance. Every part of him was designed to command.

I repeat. "That is because Brandon is the Alpha. He is the Alpha of the Evermore pack. The pack that dominates and rules Evermore town." Ella blurts out. What? Brandon is an Alpha? Ella has got to be kidding me right? I rise to my feet and glare at her with wide eyes open. I wait for her to tell me that she is just joking or that she is just pulling my legs but she does not say any of that. She looks at me with a serious look on her face. I gulp a lump down my throat and sit back on the chair.

“Well, this is the Alpha house and I want to feel closer to my parents as I step into the role of Alpha” “I think that’s a great idea!” “You do?” “Ofcourse! Your parents were as good as mine. I would want to feel their presence as well and I think we could turn our house into a nursery school for pack members to leave their kids while they go to work or away on trips” “That sounds great, that way the little ones will have study and recreation after school, we cannot let them be forgotten” “Under your leadership, nobody is ever forgotten my darling”