Alphas Restaurant Novels & Stories

He took me far from the village, to the hills where the air felt purer and money weighed more. “We're here,” he announced, getting out of the car to walk around and open the door for me. He held out his hand with a gallantry that made me feel, for a moment, as if I were not an outcast. I took his hand and got out, but as soon as my eyes focused on the building in front of us, I almost lost my balance. “This... This is the Alpha's restaurant?” I asked, stunned. It was the most exclusive place in the region, owned by Dilan's pack. Robert smiled proudly, not noticing my paleness.

I didn't want my big day ruined by an egotistical Alpha, who thought I was challenging his authority. Alpha Cole let out a grunt as he passed our table heading towards the back corner of the room. I watched his bulky back muscles, as they flexed through his white long sleeved button up shirt. He had the sleeves of his shirt folded a quarter of the way up his muscular arms. A special table sat empty and awaiting their arrival. I noted that the tables position was set up so that the wolves could see the entire restaurant, their were no blind spots. I noticed that when they reached their table, Alpha Cole sat down first, and once he was seated, the rest of the group took their seats. I quickly

“You seem to be forgetting that I’m not one of you. I’m a guest. The Alpha’s guest, which puts me in a position higher than any maid in this room, including you.” The room fell even more silent, if that was possible. “I’m not asking for your permission,” I added. “I’m telling you I’m delivering the Alpha’s food. What’s he having?” Sara clenched her jaw. “Roasted venison. Mashed root potatoes. Spiced moonleaf stew. His favorite.” “Perfect,” I said, giving her a mock-sweet smile. “I won’t have a hard time convincing him to eat then.” Sara hesitated, clearly caught between fear and protocol.

The drive starts and it's a quiet one so soon, I fall asleep and when they wake me up, we've arrived at the place. Groggily, I follow them into the place and it's a big restaurant that is only occupied with reservations made by patrons. The waitress recognizes Alpha Hugh immediately we enter and she leads us to a secluded corner where there is a table big enough with chairs that are enough to take us all around them. We take our seats and we wait since Luca hasn’t arrived yet. Minutes pass and I can see that Krystal and Alpha Hugh are already getting pissed that Luca is keeping us all waiting so I have to keep apologizing continuously while assuring them with the little I hope I have left in

Gretchen. "I will take your leave, Sir." Miss. Gretchen announced while bowing her head and left. I took a deep breath and breached right at the middle of topic. "Alpha, I would like to know about Palace Security Entails." "Warrior Black, That's a matter of confidentiality?" He asked showing his wolf eyes and canines to me. "Alpha, I am aware." I softly replied. bowing my head. "If you are aware, then you must know it is out of question that you will get anything out of me and wait a minute how do you know that Alphas have security details. Its not a matter of public record." He asked gazing at me with suspicion.

They say love makes you lose your mind, around Zeke Rossi; I have lost every bit of my mind. The car makes a halt and Zeke’s gentle voice rings in my ear, “We are here.” The driver pulls open the door for us, and I flush wondering whether the driver heard my moans earlier, but I know it is soundproof, so I let Zeke lead me inside the restaurant. “Welcome, Alpha Zeke, Alpha Astrid. Let me lead you to your table,” The waitress bows, as he shows us our seat. The whole restaurant is empty, except for us.

There was no Beta female and since they didn't say anything about her, we couldn't ask either. The Alpha sat at the head of the table with the Luna at his left, next to her was Luc than Alexia and Alex. At the right side sat Beta Rain then Maya, me and Paula. The food looked delicious, they've made many things; Cobb salad, Pot roast, fried chicken, Mac and cheese, Buffalo wings, seafood pasta, tomato soup and much more. Wow! how did they manage to make all this and in big quantities. "We didn't know what you like to eat, so we tried to diversify the menu, I hope it's to your liking" Alexia was trying her best to start a conversation with me and I couldn't be rude.

Not if I had anything to say about it. I snarled, my teeth bared, my claws digging into the earth beneath me. This pack, this territory—it was mine to claim, and I wasn’t about to let a young, untested Alpha stand in my way. But then, I saw Silas. The Alpha of this pack. His reputation preceded him, but standing there before me, I realized the stories didn’t do him justice. The way he moved—calm, controlled, and yet, filled with an undercurrent of violence that could snap in an instant—was like nothing I had ever encountered. His wolf counterpart, Rafe, stood beside him. The two were one entity—one mind, one beast. Their power was undeniable. Together, they were a force to be reckoned with,

He asks her. Fire Moon holds up the poster she had brought back from town, “I went out to investigate our Little Alpha.” “He isn't our Little Al.. ." Typhon starts. “Forgive me,” Fire Moon says with a wicked smile, “Your Little Alpha.” I immediately take offense. “I'm not .…” “This is an exceedingly asinine conversation,” Typhon cuts in. “My thoughts exactly,” I mutter. Then I point to the notice about me and say "Look what Fire Moon brought back.”

"Prepare food for Era." Seth blinked. "Understood, Alpha, but what kind of food does Era like?" Oscar paused. His eyes narrowed and his face became serious. Then he replied, "Buy all the vegetarian menu items." Seth just stared, confused, and Oscar continued walking. Philo glanced at Seth and shrugged his shoulders, apparently implying that buying all the vegetarian menu items was no more difficult than arranging a sudden flight on short notice. Oscar and Philo returned to Pondera E.V. shortly thereafter. Their arrival was greeted by Anne, and at that moment, Philo managed to signal Anne with a faint nod.