Alq 167 Novels & Stories

she said sarcastically, I laughed out loud and her sarcastic tone, she always had a way to crack me up and that was what I loved about her. " well servant Julia what do we have for today?" I asked finally wearing my shoes. " hmm we are cleaning the training field, Mrs Shaman said it's messed up I am sure it's the douchebag and his stupid friends that kept it that way" she said angrily, referring to the douchebag, it's Lucas, the Alpha's first son and the soon to be alpha, he was known for his recklessness and wickedness, he seizes every opportunity to make life a living hell for we the omegas and we didn't dare complain in order not to become a victim of his abuse.

Simiyan stated determinedly. “I will help you wherever I can. I don’t know just how helpful I’ll prove to be though,” Ellora added. “Any kind of help is welcome,” my father said warmly. “That sorts that out. Dad, did you find anything on the bug situation?” Azalea asked King Aragon. He leaned his elbows on his knees. “I’ve planted four very small scanners around the castle grounds. They are currently scanning the entire land for any possible bugs, or any of my technology for that matter.”

“I… I understand. I am… I am yours. I am Alpha. I am Bloodburn.” Her hand brushed against my fur, gentle, grounding. “And I am here, always. You will never be alone again. Our blood runs together. Our legacy continues. And together… we will face what comes.” The moon above us seemed to pulse in answer. I raised my massive head, eyes reflecting silver light. A howl tore from my throat, primal, echoing through the night. It was not just a cry. It was a declaration. It was my birthright. It was the awakening of Alina Bloodburn, the Mega Alpha wolf, the culmination of lineage, power, and legacy.

Abduct an Alpha, but not just any Alpha—Alpha Orion of the North. It was monstrous as it was risky, likely to ignite the very war he was trying to delay. Still, Dr West's research had been clear: the old blood from the North carried markers no test subjects from the other realms showed. Harvesting bone marrow alone produced nothing stable; they needed more—whole, untainted tissue and certain gene sequences that only a direct descendant of the Alpha bloodline of the first Lycans could provide.

“Fantastic. Continue ruining my day.” She moved closer, lowering her voice, not because anyone might hear, but because some truths demanded it. “A wolf born under a twin moon. Marked by silver fire. Bound to an Alpha through fate, not choice. The Lunawalker is destined to either amplify her Alpha’s power… or burn him to ruin.” The room felt smaller. My blood went cold. “You’re saying Enid—” “Is exactly what the prophecy described,” Elda finished. “Down to the timing. Down to the bond.”

Slowly and terrified to look I was forced to listen to the delicious voice, he sounded so much like an Alpha my wolf had no chose but make me look. When I finally looked up I saw a man standing next to Alpha Maxwell with beautiful dark grey eyes, dark brown hair well maintained, well kept sexy stubble giving off a manly vibe, maple syrup coloured skin that you just wanted to eat up with your waffles. He looked like a sex God as he stood there in black jeans and white shirt that clung to his very muscly body. He was what you thought about when you think of a sexy warrior man. I wanted to run into his large arms so he could protect me from all evil.

I said. "And where on earth do we even begin to look for such a thing. It could be anywhere in the world and that's if it even still exists. If any of this even exists." I delved into my bag and found the faded piece of paper that was in the designated space of the Hereditary in Leo's secret library. On it was a note written in old-fashioned cursive handwriting reading: Chiaramonti Hereditarium, removed under Alpha's orders and placed in the possession of Andrea Chiaramonti, Italia 1721, for updating and maintenance.

That's when the most delicious smell of all hits me, it was intoxicating, and it called to me, old strong rum and lavender, it was an odd combination manly yet soft, I turned my head looking for it thinking maybe it was one of the alphas or betas sister but my eyes went straight to the eyes of Adam Lamont, one of the young alphas also leaving the camp, and I shivered, he gave nothing away he was just biting his thin lips, and staring at me with those big brown eyes that's when I heard the growl in my head Mate!

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

It made me feel uncomfortable, but I didn’t utter a word. “What are you doing?” Ryder asked. “Trying to figure things out.” A knock on the door sounded before he could ask any more questions. “Alpha,” Dale greeted softly. “What do you want me to do?” “Close the door.” I let Ryder explain things to him. Dale settled on the other side of the room with his laptop open and the USB stick plugged in. Ryder winced when Cora screamed as they re-watched the video to get to the part I wanted him to check out.