Alphabet Lore Friendship Novels & Stories

I note, the soiled shirt is gone and he is wearing his hoodie once more, concealing the black triangle inkwork he had beneath his armpit on his right side. Aware that I need an outlet to vent or maybe just someone to confide in, I throw into the wind, “Alpha says we are moon mates.” Then I blow my nose, into another sheet of the soft paper towel, waiting for his next words. As kids you could just say whatever and it’s whatever and forgotten but as adults...I don’t know how the friendship thing works. With Jax, I feel as I used to. As if we are kids. We hadn’t grown, at least not to me.

Alpha Theo said to a friend, as he explained about someone he met and had a one night stand with her. "I will advise that we try to find some other ladies for you... You are the Alpha of the Lock's heart pack and since you have been recognized and approved, a lot of beauty ladies would jostle to be your Luna, so why wanting to get the slave girl at all cost?" His friend said to him and immediately he's friend uttered that last statement, the looks on Alpha Theo's faces changed and red flames appeared in his eyes, which signifies rage...

Arlo approaches me from behind and says, "You are definitely a Luna..." I turn around and say, "What makes you say that?" "Only a Luna of a pack has that much compassion for someone that they don't know... If I didn't know that you were Alpha Zachariah's mate I would say you could even be royalty..."

It was at least tame for her. Getting to the ball first was one of the requirements of being future Alpha, sitting with Shanaya and Benson was reason enough for me to get a drink. After an hour of me being here I start to get a weird feeling and then a huge rush goes through me, In my head my wolf Edon was saying "Mate, out mate is here." I start looking around and there through the crowd of people I see Aurora and straight away I know it is her, she is out mate. I walk to her.

If he didn’t fuck his stepsister and make me think whatever this was, was for only as long as he couldn’t get in my pants. “Ahh…I heard you were bringing your luna.” A smooth voice with a heavy accent interrupted my musings. Alpha Lorenzo was almost as tall as Gabe. But he was more lanky, possessed a build not nearly as muscular as my mate’s. His slicked back long hair exposed piercings running up both ears. When he extended a hand to greet me, I noticed a tattoo of a lion on his forearm. Gabe had told me he was known as the lion of Andalusia. It was a nickname. When I’d asked Gabe if he had a nickname, he’d merely smirked and looked away briefly before continuing to talk about Alpha Lorenzo

With realization hitting her, she fixed her stance and said, “Hi, I’m Alana’s friend.” “F-R-I-E-N-D?” Alric said, his masculine voice strengthened and his expression formed a sneer. “Define… FRIEND? In fact, spell it for me because I doubt you even know it." While the temperature around them dropped, Alana's eyes formed hearts in Alric's way. 'Damn!'

King Arthur looked out the window in his office. The city was dark except for a few lights here and there from torches and lanterns. A lot was going through his mind, mostly about his new bride and the plan his step mother and step brother have for her. He wondered if it could work. He was in doubt that his queen would fall for their antics. Seeing how she was, he was sure they would be disappointed. "Alpha Vermont." Then his door opened, and his Beta and Gamma who are equally his best friends entered. They were childhood friends and they trained together since when they were six.

Alex returns the question. "You know, tell Ashly that you like her? Bro, you've been crushing on her ever since our Bio days. It's really a surprise how your so-called best friend seems oblivious about it, when you stare at her a lot all the time. A LOT!" Dr. Tamy is one of Alex's close friends from college as they were in the same Biology Majors' organization with Ashly.

"It's fine, doesn't hurt at all." She knew what Elowen meant to Alaric – a childhood friend. Even without romance, there was still a bond there. As long as Elowen didn't do anything truly awful, Alaric would never cut ties completely. Vespera found Elowen irritating – no one likes another woman eyeing her boyfriend. But Vespera had always been soft-hearted. She and Aurora were best friends, but they were different. Aurora was bold and passionate, while Vespera always backed down.

Not one of the First Circle proper. A familiar shape, cloaked in darkness, stepped into the square. “Alaric,” Aria breathed. The man from the archives—the one Luca had once warned her about. An ancient ally she had never fully trusted. “I owe you a choice,” Alaric said, eyes glowing with hidden power. “And tonight, you will take it. Align—or fall.” Aria studied him. The bond thrummed with tension, uncertainty, and excitement. Luca’s hand tightened around hers.