Ann Veritas Alpha Nocturne Novels & Stories

the voice in her stated but they both knew no animal could disappear that fast. Yesterday's party was successful. Jessica found her mate, the beta of the black fangs pack, a well-renounced pack that is close to the Shadowmoon pack, and James, her brother, and the future Alpha found his Luna, the Alpha’s daughter of another pack, the frostbite pack. “Fuckers” Dorothy muttered under her breath as she looked at the destroyed locker. Torn pieces of books lay on the floor before her, the red words painted on the wall just above the locker had spelled the words.

Veronica struggled in shock, shouting, “A-Alpha Draven, she’s just a slave in the Dark Fang Pack, not even a maid! She can’t ride with you. I’m the Alpha’s daughter, let me—” “She sure can now. Because she’s mine, and she’s a thousand times more precious than you, a small pack’s Alpha’s daughter.” Draven looked at her coldly through the window. “Confiscate her car. Let her walk to the Full Moon pack,” he ordered the soldiers with a sneer. “Let’s see if the Alpha’s daughter can make it to Full Moon Pack on her feet before registration ends.” The window rolled up, shutting out Veronica’s screams. “We’ll arrive today,” Draven said, stroking my hair. “Excited?”

Even as a child I was one of the few that could see his aura. His grandfather arrived shortly after, scattering the children in fear. And from that moment forward, my world shifted. He brought me home. No longer Daya No Last Name, I became Daya Blackclaw — granddaughter to the Alpha of Blackclaw Pack, a pack famed for its powerful bloodlines. But Night was different. An anomaly. Unnaturally strong and fast, even before his first shift. Grandfather Jacob made it clear the moment I arrived that I was to remain by Night’s side at all times, even when he didn't want me around.

But when it walks towards me softly, I recognize those amber eyes. "Jordan…" I whisper softly. The alpha of the Blood Moon. He looks ferocious, ready to pounce. Those canines are prepared to tear into the flesh of enemies, ripping them to pieces. But his eyes look soft, and they are focused on me. I feel the aura emanating from him.

His voice was gruff and low when he whispered. “Because, of what you are. Because you’re Alexis. Because my wolf wants you just as much as I do, and you’re mine to cure.” He thrusted his finger into me. “Now, take your fucking pants off.”

"Let me educate you, doggies. The black magic can be controlled by consuming vampire blood. We have done our research about this matter, and Alpha Lucia was our first consumer. She helped as to perfection. And whatever happened back at the judging room was a set up by Beta Clara." "YOU HAVE NO PROOF!" Alpha Leon shouted. "Why should we believe a cold animal from the vampire world? They're just teaming up with these liars!" Alpha Robert added, making jaw clenched. The audacity of this man to discredit our proofs. The truth is already being slapped to their faces. I guess, I must slap them harder, so they can wake up from their lies. It's my turn...... I took a huge breath before standing up.

“Return to Blackvale. Your presence is required at the Luna ceremony… my Beloved mate—A.V. Alpha Caden. Varkas. That name sent a chill down me. Everyone in the rogue land whispered about him. He was ruthless, commanding. Cold. The kind of Alpha who didn’t tolerate weakness. But my wolf…she didn’t care. She stirred the moment I saw his name on that note, as if his very existence called to her. “You’re meant to be with him,” she whispered. The moment the bond had snapped into place on the morning of my eighteenth birthday.

However, he had his honor to keep. “Good. You can leave now,” Alpha Alex said coolly. The moment Bianca went out, he grabbed the vase nearest to him and smashed it on the floor. He was furious. Ragnar entered and looked around. “You should be calm, Alpha,” Ragnar muttered. “That girl… That bitch!” Alpha Alex swore under his breath. “She dares to refuse me. I, the great Alpha Alex Drakonvale. You tell me, Ragnar. Is this normal?” “I will bring her to your feet!” Ragnar turned. He was going to find Bianca.

We got to greet the Alpha and Luna of the moonlight pack. Alpha shepherd and Luna Cordelia thanks for having us here." Ahh Alpha Adrian and Beta Leo it's a pleasure having you both here please feel free and enjoy yourself" Alpha shepherd said, yes we will. As the night comes to a close, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. I can't stop thinking about my mate, and I know that I need to find her. Suddenly, a voice in my head. It's Ace, my wolf, and he's getting impatient and wouldn't stop nagging in my head.

“Jessica, you’re our dawn, our heart. This truth—it’s yours to define. We’re with you, always.” The hollowness pulsed, and the loom flared, weaving a vision of the nexus’s truth: a cosmos of love, their bond eternal, but fragile, held by Jessica’s hollowness—a void that could heal or shatter all. Then it shifted, showing a nexus broken, her companions fading, the fracture’s weavers reborn, their wrath consuming eternity. The first twist came: Verith wasn’t a weaver—she was the nexus’s heart, not Jessica’s, a fragment of its creation seeking to merge with her or destroy her. The chamber trembled, and the tapestry tore, the fracture surging—Sereth, Verath, Vorath, Sylvara, Caleth, Elyra, Aethr