Alpha Theo And Ayla Novels & Stories

she walked away. “Frost” Sydney called from the doorway. “Where did you go off to?” “Agnia instructed me to send breakfast to the Alpha” she nodded. “Come. Someone wants to see you” We crossed the short hallway towards the exit of the building and just above us was Alpha Roma and in his arms was Athena. I looked away quickly and followed Sydney. Xerxes was standing outside waiting. “I’ll leave you now,” Sydney said and hurried away. “You’re even more difficult to find than a witch” he chuckled.

The pain and sorrow of that day remained deeply etched in her memory. A moment passed and Ursa continued after she had regained her composure. "Since that day, Beta Daniel has temporarily assumed the position of Alpha. He became the interim Alpha until Alpha Oscar was mature enough to become the next Alpha. You could say he was a very happy man to see Alpha Oscar grow up strong and healthy like he is now. He—" Ursa's words stopped abruptly when she saw a tear rolling down Era's cheek. "Luna." Era blinked. She quickly wiped the tear away and tried to smile. "I never imagined that Oscar's life was like this. All this time I thought he was a reckless man who lacked patience."

"Ha! Good luck with that! His head is so far up her ass you will be able to see his wolf shining in her eyes." "I will separate them!" I growled, not appreciating my Beta's doubts about my ability to control my son! "Yes, Alpha!" He corrected himself, closing the link off. "So Kayla?" Mia asked the second the link closed, with her hands on her hips, a pout on her lips and her wolf shining challengingly in her eyes. I knew I had to fess up, I had promised my son I would let him tell his mother, but it seems the little shit was chicken shit!

When the Night Shade Pack was attacked it killed a part of him, he was closer to the Alpha there, they had the same ideals and wanted to run the pack there the way we are implementing here, now we have his daughter, someone I feel as if I am basically raising now. Ayla is a smart, caring, beautiful young lady that was definitely raised the right way. She is not your typical Alphas daughter at all, she wasn't stuck up or materialistic in any way, she loves to train, she keeps to herself in the evenings, I don't know if she knows I can hear her crying herself to sleep every night since she has come here.

Dread and fear wrapped Daisy like a cloak as Shanaya led them forward. At that moment, everything zoomed out and it was just her and Damon staring at each other. It was as if he was staring into her pink heart. Once they got to him. He ordered only her out of the ten slaves to sit on the ground beside his throne, she didn't understand why but he did. She recognized two Alpha's she has read about in book and she wasn't surprised that they were here. Alpha Ares, the ruthless Alpha of Nivarna and Alpha Brandon, commonly known as the Alpha of destruction....

Their daughter slept soundly in the crib beside her, unaware of the danger that threatened to tear their world apart. Sylvester moved to Rayka’s side, sitting down and taking her hand in his. “You’re going to pull through this,” he whispered, his voice filled with the fierce determination that had always driven him. “And when you do, we’re going to put an end to all of this. We’re going to show them why we’re the Alphas.” Rayka didn’t stir, but Sylvester held on to her hand as if his touch alone could keep her tethered to this world. He couldn’t lose her. Not now. Not ever.

"I have to go check on Alpha. There's still a full moon tonight. I could—" "Alpha is fine, Rowena," Ayla interrupted quickly. Then she took Rowena's hand to squeeze her fingers with deep emotion. "Thank you. You saved Alpha. I and the Frostholm Pack are very grateful." Rowena was stunned for a moment. Ayla's words confused her a bit. Her forehead furrowed slightly. "What do you mean, Ayla? Has Alpha regained consciousness? Is he healed?" Ayla nodded. "Yes, Rowena. Alpha has regained consciousness. He woke up shortly after you fainted."

“Carson is a retired Alpha, father of three, and the CEO of a security company. He’s passionate about helping others, which was why he started his company. Definitely an open book that hates putting up with pretenses. He prefers people to be straightshooters. So, tell me, who is Ayla?” Oh, I could get on board with all of that. Looks and brains. That was the full package. Speaking of package. I wondered if retiring changed his Alpha package. Would it be too soon to ask that? Perhaps… “Ayla is the Matriarch of her clan. I can explain about that more in private because it is top-secret information.” I tossed him a wink and smiled when he laughed. “You could consider our clan to be in the secur

“Stop it. I don’t want to hear this.” “You can deny it aloud until your throat is raw,” Aria continued, her purple eyes glowing brighter. “But the truth is written in our marrow. It is etched into the stars.” “He’s too cold,” Arielle hissed, her voice trembling with a mix of fury and denial. “He is merciless. He is Alpha Ethan, the devil himself, a man who rules through fear and iron.” “There is a bond between you and the 'Alpha,'” Aria said, pacing within Arielle’s subconscious. “A bond blessed by the Great Goddess herself. It is a tether of gold and fire. You cannot sever it simply because you are afraid of the heat.”

She asked, looking up at the moon. “Yes, I can.” “Then you know why you have to do this tonight. I can’t explain it, Callan, but I know becoming alpha under this moon will give you strength.” “What do you mean?” Micha asked. Ayla stood up straight and turned to look at Micha; her reflection in the mirror showed me her eyes were glowing again, and for a split second, I could feel her panic before it shut down. She shook her head and blinked, making Micha stand up straight with concern.