Alpha Window Cleaning Novels & Stories

He knocked on the window towards Alpha Rigie. "Excuse me. May I see your invitation please." The guard asked politely. Alpha Rigie passed him a scarlet envelope and waited. The guard opened the envelope and nodded. Then he whispered something into Alpha Rigie's ears and took a few steps back. Alpha Rigie nodded and closed his window, gesturing for the driver to go ahead. Once again they had only gone ahead for two or three minutes when another set of gates came in her line of view. Just how many security gates did the Alpha Prime have?! Faith thought to herself. The level of security that was here may not even be at the human president's residents!

She stops in one corner of the house and passes Cathylene’s message across to me before I set off for the Omega meeting. The new Alpha house is set to be unveiled as the building wraps up, increasing our work load for the day. We, the omegas, sweep the compound and put things scattered around by the workers in order. One of the old Gamma hangs around, barking out orders and instructions. “Hey you, move that! Clean that!” His voice rumbles. We clear the buckets used for the painting and move every other thing not needed to the storehouse. The debris, dust and sharp small tools produced from the building are also cleared by us.

Without waiting for Samantha, she quickly made her way to the front door. They were a little bit late. Her mum was not going to be happy at all about this. She opened the door and took a moment to admire the hall that was luxuriously decorated, in blue and gold. “I don’t see why all these are necessary.” Samantha grunted coming up behind Yvonne’ For once Yvonne had to agree with her on this one. It was an annual meeting. When she was young, the event was held in the council’s building, just between a few members of the councils. Until the new Alpha decided to make it a party…a chance for all werewolves, big or small to “connect with each other”.

The leadet stood up and faced all of them who in turn bowed their head " it's time to open faze two, wake our sleepers, tell them there is work for them" ................................................................. Thera layed on her bed when her phone rang, it was her father, she picked the call and started face timing Thera: hey dad, miss me? mr Johnson: miss you so much my dear, but there is something you need to do thera became attentive Thera: what is it? Mr Johnson: the Alpha of the Blue lake clane want to meet, as the human representative you need to set up a meeting, i have given them your coordinate, he's is sending someone already

***** I woke up to a machine going haywire, I saw in the machine that he was flat lining meaning his heart was not beating anymore The doctors came inside running, I went on my knees and squeezed his hand "no no no baby please don't do this please forgive I'm so sorry but if you die today, I will follow you without a second thought". "I know i did you wrong and I take full responsibility for it but please baby come back to me now! Please" everything went quiet, and the chief doctor came to me and said "Alpha I'm sorry, but we did all we can but his gone" "His not, I know Adam will never leave me, check again and this time makes sure otherwise, I will kill you myself"

He groaned and sat up, grabbing his ringing phone. "Alpha," the caller said. Alpha—the highest position in a pack of the Children of the Moon, also known as werewolves. It is a title given to the strongest werewolf who will lead the pack for generations. And the mighty Alpha who commands the Crescent Stone pack, the largest pack in the City of Flogate, is Raven. "Carter, report what happened," Raven said while putting on his pants. When he searched for his shirt, he couldn't help but smile, noticing it was missing. Bree, whose dress he had destroyed, must have worn his shirt.

"I’m sure." The black-market healer tried to persuade me one last time. "But this is the Silver Moon Pack’s highest Alpha mark. Countless she-wolves dream of bearing this claim. If you wash it off, you’ll lose all your privileges within the territory. You’ll be treated as a packless Rogue." "I want to be a Rogue." I lay down on the cold operating table. "Please, just get on with it." "Very well. Once the procedure is done, I’ll inject you with a high-grade Alpha Scent Masker—it will completely cloak your natural scent for a week. The Alpha won’t suspect a thing."

With an eye roll, I crossed my arms and waited for both of them to finish speaking. “Look, Cecilia, or what’s that your name? I can clean the windows myself. It is really not rocket science. All I have to do is spray on that solvent and clean with a rag in circular motions. Please, leave.” I stood there in place and I watched the conversation surprised me. He was an Alpha, and I was surprised to see that he knew so much about cleaning. Sure, he had only been the son of the former alpha, but now, he was the alpha himself, and even then he hadn’t had to do any work.

Why do they need a kitchen this size? “Listen up ladies.” She says and jams her hands together twice to make sure she has everyone’s attention. They’re staring at me weirdly like who the hell am I supposed to be? “The Alpha wants all the windows wiped and spotless.” Is she talking about the already spotless windows I saw when I walked in? “Every single one.” She added, answering my thoughts. “As of now you’ll be relieved of your kitchen duties so you can get to work.” At least she’s thoughtful.

I pleaded with her as I explained, hoping she would understand. “Oh, I understand very well, I understand that you are just a man blinded by rage and would do anything to get what he wants, you are a cruel wolf”. She looked at me with so much hatred that it broke me on the inside. “I…”, she started with so much determination in her eyes, but I stopped her. “No, please no”, I begged when I realized what she was about to do, I cannot bear it if she went through with it. “I, Quinn, reject you Alpha Wilson as my mate forever”, she said finishing the rejection ritual.