Alphonso Hargreeves Novels & Stories

Her smile was weak as the pain was making her tired. Nueva did what she said and ran up the small porch and opened the front door. Inside on a chair, laid an old patchwork blanket neatly folded. Nueva wrapped herself in it and rushed back outside to Perla. Alpha Gray looked drained as he stepped out of the pickup truck. He was dressed in grey tracksuit pants and a white t-shirt covered in blood and dirt; his typically styled hair was messy. Alpha Gray's weary eyes soon turned wide as he looked around with a bewildered frown. The area in front of Perla's cottage was wet and muddy. Pieces of clothes lay scattered around in the dirt together with piles of leaves, and a few meters away laid the

I step off the plane into the kind of drizzle that doesn't commit to being rain, and the air hits my dulled senses like everything else—present but muted, a signal received through static. The car takes me to Hargrove's office. Forty-minute meeting that stretches to ninety because Douglas Hargrove is the kind of man who treats business negotiations like campfire storytelling. He circles, digresses, reminisces about supply routes his father ran in the seventies. I let him talk. The deal needs his trust more than his efficiency. Toward the end, he leans back. Looks at me the way old men look at young men they're deciding whether to respect. "You know what my father told me when I took over?"

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This was becoming tedious, Alpha or not, this guy was seriously wasting my fucking time and the gown they had me in was getting itchy. He sighed and ran his large hands through his thick hair, his disappointment evident as he also realised that this was a waste of his time. He stood slowly, his enormous frame gradually filling the doorway as his gaze rested on me once more. I’m sure to most, Alpha Julius was fucking terrifying, and not to say he wasn’t - but I’d never really had an Alpha, and without Celeste in my head to submit to him, I was able to hold his stare without faltering. The only indication that this pissed him off was the way he tensed his jaw as the seconds ticked by, until he

Alex growled, his eyes glowing gold. The other alpha's eyes grew wide, and he immediately got up and off the bar stool and backed away. "I'm sorry, Alpha." "What's your name?" Alex growled. "It's Earth alpha." "Well, Earth, I don't ever want to see you at my club again. Now get out of my sight." Earth nodded and ran out to the club. Alex turned his attention to Ash and could see how tense he was. Alex closed his eyes and then opened them as he wrapped his arms around Ash once more.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

I am sure it is his way to lure me to the lion's den—no scratch that, the wolf's den. "Do you know who you're talking to, human?! This is Seth Greymound the Alpha and the protector of this city!" “I don’t feel “protected” as I was assaulted by your so-called protector!” His eyes grow wider as he grits his teeth, fangs forming as he fumes, "Y-You…" It is a slip of the tongue and my intention wasn’t to rile them up any more than I can. I back away, sensing a foreboding danger from his glare. His short blonde curls raised as I see his fingers slowly changing to sharp claws.

He nodded, and I grabbed one of the rogues just as she approached me. “Fancy seeing you, Alpha.” She said, smiling softly. “Now you wouldn’t hurt a woman, would you, darling?” “I believe that I would.” I said, snapping her neck before she could respond. “As she has crossed my grounds…” But the reprieve didn’t last. The smell of blood filled my nostrils. “Nolan, things are getting out of control.” Alessandro said, looking at me. “And there's something else you need to know…”

The ringing sound of the doorbell follows. “Coming!” I get up and head to the door to find out who it is and what the person wants. I can't think of anyone who will be at the door this late at night. “How can I help you?” I question, scanning the unfamiliar figure I meet behind the door. His All-black clothing makes me instantly suspicious of him. “Are you Valery Hale?” The stranger asks back with his hands behind his back. How does he know my name? “Yes. How can I help you?” I ask again, still trying to decode his intentions.

He was determined to show this intruder why his pack was the most feared in the region. "This is the location, Alpha," Eve, the leader of the pack warriors, said, gesturing towards an old, dilapidated cottage nestled in the trees. The structure seemed to blend into the night, its windows darkened and walls covered in creeping ivy. "With your permission, we will proceed." "No, Eve. I will handle this personally," Gregory said, stepping forward and shifting back into his human form. He stood naked in the moonlight, his muscular frame illuminated by the soft glow. It was a common sight for the warriors, who were accustomed to seeing their Alpha in this state.