Alphabet Arc Mats Novels & Stories

Luna Mara sat with several other parents at a nearby table, their conversation appearing casual, though their eyes regularly scanned the area. "Lady Marabelle! Alpha Maison!" The copper-haired girl from last night spotted us and waved enthusiastically. "Come see what we're teaching Matthias!" The children gathered around a small area they had marked out with stones. In the centre was an intricate design drawn in colored sand—a traditional pack of children's games I remembered from my own childhood. "Moon Paths," I said with a smile of recognition. "I haven't played this since I was younger than you." Matthias looked up at me, his eyes shining. "They're teaching me! It's about navigating the

I hear him sniff my hair but he stays quiet and doesn’t ask what happened. “Lewis found something at the archives” he tells me as he pulls away from me “lets get you and my pup back to the house” he picks me up off the ground and we walk back to the house with Monica right behind us. Lewis POV- Rummaging through the archives at the council building I find old letters and pictures of a women with similar features to our future luna and look up the index to the rest of the files.

"Alpha, there is more. We found a message carved into the trees near the bodies." "What does it say?" The warrior's voice shook. "The false Luna must burn before the true Alpha can rise." Every eye in the room turned to me.

Yet it did not stop his mate from speaking. "...reject you, Alpha Alaric of the Ivanov Bratva, as my mate!" The conviction in her words bore enough strength to weaken the heart of the alpha. He staggered as he took a step forward towards her. Cursing under his breath, the burning sensation coming from the black marks on his chest worsened than before. His vision slowly blurred, making it hard for him to read his mate's expression. Gripping at his chest, it became harder for him to breathe.

Scarlett stood beside me dumbfounded and my mother climbed the stairs to reach the throne with the similar velvety box in her hand. "Here," she said coldly before letting the ring slip into her finger. "Since the former Alpha Elbert has placed the order, my words don't matter," my mother excused herself. My eyes met Amber's green eyes which were exhibiting the gray hues of her wolf. Tossing me a disappointed glance, she galloped directly towards the main door.

I was once again floored by the smell that had been haunting me all day, only this time I had found my gold. “Helen, I would like you to meet Beta Fang, brother to Alpha Grey of the Blood Moon Pack.” Beta Fang. Mate.

I got close to her, wanting to see her sad expression. Which I enjoyed watching. "I'm so sorry,” I said smiling at her as if I cared. She had this angry look on her face like she was ready to attack me. Which I knew wasn't going to be possible. "Don't worry I'll help you dear Omega girl" I said to her. I was glad when her Omega wolf became visible at the age of ten. “She's a good-for-nothing wolf,” I said to my mother. Not wanting to skip class I left her to her tears and sobs.

“A message arrived this morning.” Luna slipped out of bed, pulling on a robe as she crossed to him. “From who?” His jaw ticked. “The Alpha Council.” Her heart skipped. “They know?” “They do more than know.” He turned to face her, holding out the sealed scroll. “They’re demanding an audience. In three days.” Luna’s fingers trembled as she took the scroll. The wax was stamped with the ancient emblem of the High Council—an ouroboros wolf, devouring its own tail.

I wasn't really used to this big parties because I opted to stay back in the house whenever I was invited and grandfather never minds but it irked Madam Grace and it was always obvious it did. "Old man Heartfield." I heard a much older voice and I saw the Alpha standing before us. "Stone." Grandfather flashed him a bright smile and the Luna hugged Madam Grace gently. "This is Ciara. She is the one who would be getting married to Orion." "Isn't she your Omega granddaughter?" Luna Stone said looking at me with a raised brow and a very not plain eyes. I was used to the stares everyone gave me because I wasn't perfect. I was an Omega after all and a very weak one.

She was willing to give the answers I deserved and not keep me in the dark. “Alpha?” I asked, sheepishly. Though, she hasn’t shown any annoyance, I doubt if she likes being asked questions again and again. But I couldn’t help myself, I didn’t understand or ever heard of the terms she’s using. Violet, however, just smiled and happily answered for me, like she didn’t mind at all answering or helping me out. When I noticed the soft basil colour within her eyes soft as ever within that brown shade, I knew she was more than delighted to do so, “Alpha is the leader of what we like to call ‘the pack.’ An Alpha’s mate is called Luna, she’s considered the female leader of the pack. And it is believed