Ann Veritas Alpha Nocturne Novels & Stories

In his opinion, having a receptionist here would probably speed things up a little. "Ann Nocturne, formerly Ann Veritas, Crown Princess and heir to the Alpha Throne." She answered loudly. Although she sounded confident and calm, inside, she felt completely different about this whole situation. Even Maeve was agitated inside of her, pacing relentlessly eager for the whole thing to be over. "And who is with you, child?" A different, softer voice called out. "My husband and mate, Adam Nocturne, Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack.". Ann answered again in the same tone as before.

Just hearing this Bella looked at him in surprise and muttered, "My red eyes are proof that I am your queen. What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean." The old man then said calmly. "You must know that for the last 200 years, we have been waiting for our Alpha. The king we have now is not really our real king, he is just our real king's substitute." And our elders said long ago that one day our real king or queen will come, whose eyes will be red and his Wolf will be pure white with a diamond mark on his forehead. You have all the signs that our queen should have. Seeing these, I clearly understand that you are our queen for whom we have been waiting for the last 200 year

Veronica mumbled, and Massimo replied to her with a nod. At this moment, Veronica's eyes turned at me. She tilted her head, hiding her real emotions by wearing her serious face. Despite the awkwardness I felt, I never hesitated to meet her gaze. “So, it was you…” Veronica mentioned. “I'm glad meeting you, Veronica,” I uttered. She snapped, “Alpha Veronica. That's what you will call me.” I was stunned in my direction when I heard what she said. My friends even gasped beside me. I never expected to find out that she was also an Alpha. This is the first time that I heard of a female Alpha.

But now…now some little slip of a girl had walked in from nowhere, and suddenly the Luna’s chamber belonged to her. Veronica slammed her fist against the vanity, making the glass perfume bottles tremble. Her reflection glared back at her: flawless beauty, dark eyes sharp as knives, lips painted the color of blood. She had been told all her life she was perfect, irresistible. And yet… she was being pushed aside like nothing. “No,” she whispered, voice trembling with fury. “No one replaces me.” The door creaked open. A maid slipped inside, bowing quickly. “My lady, forgive me for disturbing you. But there are more whispers…. They say… the Alpha’s mother is pleased with her.”

"Her energy signature is fluctuating wildly. It's like something inside her is trying to—oh no." Vera's eyes snapped open. They were solid black. "Hello, Alpha." The voice that emerged from Vera's throat was layered, familiar, and utterly wrong. "Miss me?" Morwen. Lerder's claws extended. "That's impossible. Khalden said the fragments wouldn't activate for eighteen days—"

The corset was so tight Giovanni could barely get a full breath of air. She stared at herself in the mirror, the white lace mocking her. Today was the day she became a Van-Doren. Today, she became the Luna to the most powerful Alpha in the Northern territories. She should have been glowing. Instead, she was shaking. "Hold still, Giovanni. You’re acting like a pup in a trap." Yvette’s voice was like ice water down her spine. Her aunt pulled the laces tighter, ignoring Giovanni’s sharp gasp.

And truth be told, I wasn't complaining. I moved closer to my warmth, wriggling my butt as I snuggled deeper into that comforting heat. "Be careful, mate; you don't want to agitate the beast." I instantly froze when I heard that husky, sleep-laced voice. I could very well feel the beast. He was slowly rising from his slumber...and gosh, he was a beast indeed. Indeed, an Alpha isn't only by title. "Good morning," he whispered as he pressed kisses on my neck. "How was your night?"

Yes alpha, please excuse me" Ben says as he turns and walks out the door. As he left they princes turned and looked at Vera with a confused expression. With this she stood on her feet from the couch and said. "Am sorry alpha but she seems to have slip away without anyone notice" vera murmured "Slip away? How? We don't understand you?" Mario asks as he tilts his head to look at her. "She have ran away alpha" vera said loudly this time "What do you mean she ran away" maverick shouts Vera tints her neck at the symbol of submission to the alpha as feel on her knees due to the influence of the alpha aura that came off the prince at that moment in waves.

I said, and she caressed my face and placed her thumb on my lips. “Actually, it’s not hard to love you. Another thing is that you also said that you saw me as the one who deserves you. When Luna finds her Alpha, she will no longer look to others; she will be faithful to him no matter what happens. Another thing is that the duty of an Alpha is heavy, and I know it's not that easy,” she said, then kissed me on the lips. “How did you know you were a princess?” I ask. “I heard you, but I didn’t mention my sister’s appearance when I was doing a mission,” she answered.

The dream unfolded like a nightmarish tableau, with the moon casting eerie shadows upon the battleground. Chassy, a fierce Alpha, and Luna, in her Lycan form, confronted the vampire with unwavering determination. Her eyes glinted with the moon goddess's blessing, a reflection of her indomitable spirit. The vampire, a sinister figure with predatory grace, circled Chassy, taunting her with malevolent words that echoed in the night. Every movement the vampire made was a calculated dance of lethal intent, a stark contrast to Chassy's fierce yet graceful combat style.