Alphas Pizza Novels & Stories

I was about to go to reach for the fridge and look for some food when he spoke and stopped me. “Sit down and wait, I’ll cook. What do you want?” he asked. “No, I can just make a sandwich and jam instead.” I replied. “They intend to buy groceries tomorrow. Two pieces left, that won’t be enough. Eat it while you wait, I’ll cook you a pasta, it’s the fastest.” The Alpha said and tossed me the bag of bread with only two slices left. And he started taking the pot and switching the stove, opening the cabinets for the pasta and sauce.

The project, Adrian had named "Tiring the Alpha" was completed just before dinner. Al returned with two large bags of dinner from a nearby restaurant: two kinds of pasta, two kinds of pizza, two kinds of soup, and two kinds of warm pudding. He looked around his transformed convenience store, bright, clean, and even smelling of fresh pine from the disinfectant used by his two impromptu assistants. He clapped his hands in amazement and gave a thumbs-up to the handsome, beaming Omega and the dashing, now sleepy-looking Alpha.

he growled. The pack warriors nodded and chorused: "Yes, Alpha! We shall carry out your commands!" They then ran off in different directions in twos. Alpha Chase clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth. The families of the deceased teens were in sorrow. "Don't worry, she'll be brought back and you can punish her however you want. I'm sorry fo your loss." he said before leaving with his Beta. 2 days later. Neylie's pizza. This restaurant made the best pizza in Dollemorz town.

Our usual waitress comes up to our table. Alpla, fellows, what will you be drinking tonight? Just keep the beers we ordered at the bar coming Shirley and the pretzels too, please. No problem, Alpha Santiago. Would you like to order food? No, thank you. Beta’s, Gamma, how about you guys? Do you want anything from tonight’s menu? Yes, sir. Shirley, I’ll take a plate of hot wings with a side of ranch dipping please. Got it beta Nate, how about you beta Luca and Gamma Jason?

I nodded “Good, now these are the Alpha's appetizers which you will serve before the main course meal” She pointed at three strollers that were filled with chicken wings, shrimps and different kinds of seafood even the ones I've never seen in my entire life, my mouth Watered in hunger and I to gulped down unknown saliva “And don't forget to come back for Alpha Zion's favorite wine, okay?” “Yes Lady Olivia” “Now move these strollers, the Alpha's will be down in five minutes” She said looking at her watch. I carried one stroller and wheeled it out of the kitchen

Ben said as he got up to get his own pizza. We were just about done eating when the alpha and beta walked in. “Something smells good.” Beta said. “Boys made a pizza. All on their own.” I said smiling at both of them. “How did you get them to do that?! I can’t even get them to flush the toilet half the time.” Alpha said. I couldn’t tell if he was being sarcastic or serious, but I just laughed and went along with it. “Well, go have a taste for yourselves. It’s really not that bad.” I offered pointing towards the leftovers.

I told him and fished my phone out of my right pocket. I walked into the kitchen to grab two water bottles while dialing up the pizza place. I called up Andiamo pizza place and ordered two large pizzas with meatballs, tomato sauce, mozzarella, ricotta cheese, peperoncini, parmesan and basil. It was Jake’s favorite. The first time we visited this place, Jake called dibs on the cheesiest pizza and they did get us the cheesiest one. Since then, Jake, Alex and I ordered this pizza every time we were out for lunch or simply getting take-outs.

she tells me, and my brows crease. "What's that?" "The Alpha's mate, the Luna of the pack. They hold the same level of respect and power in the pack. It's a great honor that's for sure" Sam says, and we make our way into the eating area. We head to the line where they are serving the food. "They have lots of options, so get what sounds good," Peyton tells me, and I nod. The line moves quickly, and there are a lot of options. Pastas, Pizza's, chicken sandwiches, tenders, meats and loads of veggies and fruits.

Harry picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. "Do you like spaghetti or pizza?" Asked Harry to his alpha. "Large double topping pepperoni pizza with cheese. I'm starving, say it! Hurry." Harry said the same thing to the owner of his regular restaurant. "In less than ten minutes, your order will arrive. I'll have two large pizzas like yours and one liter of coke and orange juice." "You have to fill the refrigerator with food, Harry, how can you survive!" Protest Marco shook his head at the condition of his beta's refrigerator.

How I've missed this, all those years of making my pack a personal prison just fall away from this experience. Finally I reach the service station Glary indicated. There is indeed a Pitstop attached to it, I already inhale the delicious Pizza smell from the outside. Before I start my investigation, I will enjoy the menu first. Sitting on one of the comfortable tables, I go for Lasagna and a slice of Pizza. “It seems like the werewolves all like the same thing today,” the waitress notes. I smile and look up at her. “Did a lot of them come by today then?”. She nods. "Three to be exact," she says dryly, pressing her lips together in disapproval. “The Alpha was a real ass. He declined the deal o