Alphas Restaurant Novels & Stories

Immediately a man wearing a waiters uniform appeared. "Good evening alpha, Luna?", he bowed. "How may I be of service to you?". he said with curtly. "I need the menus". alpha Jaden asked. "What do you want to eat my love?", he asked Kim. "I would love to eat a plate of mushroom risotto", Kim said alpha Jaden ask again. "Is that only what you will need my love?". "Well I don't know that many food". she confessed truthfully. "Would you like me to recommend something good for you?", he asked. Kim nodded and he made his orders.

Tapping the top highest floor level and leaning back against the wall while it climbs to the apartment. “ Alpha, we are stopping at a restaurant to get the girls some food.” Jacob mindlink interrupts my wandering thoughts answering the question I had just contemplated. Making me believe I left the mindlink open for everyone to hear. “Where?” I responded. The image of a dine pops up in my mind. “ A local twenty-four hour diner; Maylee ordered a pancake sausage, eggs and water. Alex ordered waffles, bacon, and fruit.” “ Thank you”.

He began to chuckle, “I need your services. Apparently, you are the person to call when you need something…found” “Oh?” “My apologies, Alpha Steven referred me to you” the unknown caller said Alpha Steven is the alpha from South Dakota I helped. “And” “He told me to tell you, Blue bird? Whatever that means” That was our code word so I knew this was a ligament call. “What can I help you with?” “I prefer to do business in person. I am aware this new restaurant has opened, Midnight Palace, meet me there at 8pm tonight. I will be in the VIP portion of the restaurant.”

I frowned slightly at the mention of his name. "Don't worry. I love it here. I like cooking though, so I decided to check out what was going on." I said waving my hands around. "What is going on though? Is there going to be a feast or something?" I said, trying to divert her attention from what she was saying before. "Not exactly. The Alphas are hosting a few of their alpha friends. They have to talk about pack relating subjects but they'll be eating afterwards." She said, bringing out a grilled turkey out of the oven.

I guessed he would want to keep this business-like and away from the ears of the rest of the household until he had more information. To the left of the foyer was the gourmet kitchen with a large central island where some omegas were gathered around preparing food for tonight's party. I saw Abigail marvelling at the state-of-the-art appliances and remembered the apartment I had picked her up from! This was different from what she was used to, I guessed. "Alpha Maxwell is this way," Marcus announced as Abigail drifted into the kitchen, smiling at the omegas, who looked at her in confusion as she ran her fingers through the natural light that filtered in from its generously sized windows.

he says frantically. “In the living room,” I reply, following him. “What the fuck, man?” Mason grunts. “You could’ve called.” “No,” Asher says breathlessly. “They’re here.” “What?” Mason’s face drains of all colour. “The Alphas from Constantine,” he replies. “They’re in Stillwood.”

"Honestly shout. It could add some personality to you.” I slipped past her into the room. Sunlight streamed through the drapes illuminating the dust floating in the air. I put on my jeans and a tank top, my mind wandering back, to places I earnestly wanted to escape. Asher. My stomach tightened. Simply saying his name felt like inviting turmoil to flood my veins. He was my brother’s ally, the Alpha of the IronClaw pack a figure whose presence made enemies hesitate and inspired wolves to rise with pride. Command draped in leather. Determination. Scars carved from endurance. Every part of him was designed to command.

‎" Is there a problem? Did you hear everything I said?" ‎ ‎"Please forgive me. The preparations have had a toll on me. What must I do?" ‎ ‎"Reinforce the second containment, make sure there is enough meat down there and a portion of the wolfsbane tea your peers will be preparing tonight, got it?" ‎ ‎"Yes, got it, Alpha" Alpha Denparlio nodded and exited the great hall but Otis still stood there, utterly bamboozled yet fiercely loyal so much so that he would drive a stake through his own heart if the Alpha commanded it.

Until I got to the living room. There was Casandra, her mother and brother. The living room had four long black pieces of furniture, it looked quite comfortable, and there was a small table with a flower in the middle. I sat down on one of the pieces of furniture away from everything and the lady spoke. -Well, since you are here you should know. Yesterday there was an attack on the most important alphas in the city. Nobody knows if my husband is alive or not, so we will leave this house in an hour. It is your right to follow us or go your own way.

Being drowned twice in my life is more than enough. “Don’t be stupid,” my guard half growls as I stand up with the tray in hand, intending to return it to Mary. “You don’t-” “I don’t understand that your Alpha wants you to starve in his absence?” He cocks an eyebrow but hasn’t left his oversized chair that’s positioned in front of the door. “I can hear your stomach growling from here,” he scoffed, “so sit down and eat.”