Alphabet Arc Mats Novels & Stories

Alpha Calvin asked, his voice filled with urgency. Marcus took a deep breath, his voice laced with disappointment. "Alpha Calvin, I regret to inform you that the only information I could gather is that Ariel's claimed mate is just a soldier for the Alpha King. There are no records or substantial evidence to suggest that their bond is genuine." Alpha Calvin's heart sank at the news. He had hoped that Ariel's mate would be from another pack, presenting an opportunity to form alliances and strengthen connections. But if her claimed mate was merely a soldier, it meant that their plans for an alliance with Xavier's pack could potentially be derailed.

Everyone who had surrounded them, fell on their knees just so they would have to beat the consequences of Cerci’s stupidity. Sora watched Alpha Cougar's face turn red. Good or bad, Cerci was Sora's mother. She was supposed to protect her mother from the Alpha's wrath as well. Sora snatched her wrist from Cerci's hold. “I am not a child. I am a warrior. You no longer have control over me. I serve my Alpha, I am no longer your plaything. Now move, before I use strength.” Sora growled at her mother angrily, her eyes glowing pink with this unusual aura that had surrounded her.

Matthias The bitter taste of smoke filled my lungs, and for once, it wasn’t the kind I craved. I exhaled slowly, watching the curling stream rise in lazy spirals above my head. The stick between my fingers was carved from dark mahogany, inlaid with tiny silver runes. My personal piece—custom-made, enchanted to preserve the burn longer. Only the finest for Alpha Matthias Delacroix. And yet today, it tasted like ash.

Nox’s POV I stood in front of the mirror eyeing the blue ink that spread across my chest for the thousandth time. “Nox ! Is everything alright, son ? You’ve been inside the bathroom for more than an hour now,” Mom called out from the other side of the door. I stared at the majestic, roaring form of the greyish-blue Alpha wolf emerging from a glowing blue thunderbolt with dark blue intricate designs that covered a major part of the left side of my chest and ended at the middle, just touching the right pec.

I replied with a smile. "Whats the game called?" Matthew asked. "The Alphabet game. But this time we have to say places. States and Cities are places, so those could be one." she replied. "Oh. I know this game. Like someone says A is for Arizona. Then another person has to say Arkansas" I added on. Matthew nodded. To say he understood. "I'll go first. Arizona." Said Dina. "Arkansas" I replied with a chuckle. "Alaska." said Matthew with a smirk.

It was exactly what I was going to do. “We have found the perfect specimen for you all and our very own Blaze has been taking the liberty to train her for you,” he went on as the camera now panned out giving us a view of the rest of the room. As Alexander walked over to an open space within the room, my heart sank as we watched his men bring in a St Andrew’s Cross.

It was like a mind fusion of some sort. She blushed at his comment. Noir noticed the gaping warrior that stood around them. He decided to make it official. “Everyone this is my mate”, he said in an authoritative voice. “If you look at her, talk to her, conceive thoughts about her that I’d deem unacceptable, I’d make you all castes-tested warriors. Clear!? “Yes”, they answered uniformly. “Come, love. I need to take you to our Alpha”, he said. Ophelia’s eyes widened. What if their Alpha knew Draco? All Alphas knew each other. What if he worked for Draco? She couldn’t let that happen. She had evaded somehow.

And they were exactly the reason Scarlet Union existed. "Kindly respond to this request positively. Please make sure that this meeting will push through no matter what." I told Janice carefully folding the letter back to its original form. "Right away, madam," she responded motioning herself outside my office. After she left, I rested my body into my chair. I began massaging the temples of the head for comfort. I am still a little upset about what I read yet I tried to brush it off. For now I need to focus in facing the conservative freak of an alpha the Legion of the North has.

“But your dad -” “My dad would have wanted this, too. He always told me that one’s mate was the most important thing in life. Especially for an Alpha - having your Luna at your side is the one thing you can’t do without. I need you, Sarah. Which means I need you to have that amulet.” I can’t argue with that. Instead, I just help Caleb pack up the cabin. There are a handful of my things, which I toss into my backpack. Caleb finds Arnold’s old books, and we grab the rest of the food from the fridge.

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.