Bren By Bj Alpha Novels & Stories

Sebestian 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?" Sebestian growled. "It's Earth alpha." "Well, Earth, I don't want you to ever see inside my club again. Now get out of my sight." Earth nodded and ran out of the club. Sebestian turned his attention towards Allen and could see how tense his omega was. Sebestian closed his eyes and then opened them as he wrapped his arms around Allen once more.

Walking towards his motorbike, Alpha Brentwood saw it where he hadn't parked it, now lying on the ground, crushed; someone had run over it not once but several times with their vehicle. Alpha Brentwood, seething with anger, already knew exactly who could have done it. His fated mate boyfriend, Brandon. His wolf detected Brandon's overwhelming scent of sweat, cigarettes, alcohol, and crack cocaine all over his now useless motorbike. Alpha Brentwood walked to work. It didn't take him much time to get to work; he was quick. Even without his fast bike, he arrived at work three hours early as planned, so he could watch his fated mate while she worked until it was time for him to start his job.

Akito laughed, he wasn't even a little bothered that I was naked. It took me a minute to gather myself, I picked up the blazer and wore it, it smelled like him. "Daichi, you need to leave." Akito pushed him out of the room and they slammed it shut. Daichi has an alpha dad and a beta mum and he's a beta but he has alpha inclinations like, normal betas can't smell the pheromones of alphas and omegas but he can and he is susceptible to omega pheromones, like someone who just learned how to use them, he can't control his urges when he smells omega pheromones.

His voice was rough from barely using it for hours. “Yesterday was the first day of a planned shutdown. Repairs and updates over the next few weeks. There were no guests.” Brenden swallowed. “Balric knew that. It’s why he attacked when he did.” Adrian turned toward him. Brenden’s knuckles were cut and bruised. His face was pale beneath the swelling along his jaw. He had no Alpha. No Beta. No Gamma. No pack bond. No idea what the future held. He must be terrified.

They would not have their positions in the warrior squads that they did if it was not for me and my contacts! ‘I need your help!’ I yelled through the link, all the while Jet was running so hard he was aching. He knows now we are on our own. We need to make this work, or we will be losing her for good. ‘We can’t help you. You know how the Alpha order works, Miles. But, that isn’t to say you can’t find help outside of the pack, if you catch my drift.’ Bren said with a hint of darkness to his tone. One I easily picked up on. He was right… I didn’t have to be entirely alone. I was an upcoming Alpha… I had influence. I had money... and rogues would do anything for money…

It smelled a bit burnt. Yet despite this feast, Alpha Magnus sat alone at the head of the table, His blonde head bent over his phone. He was too busy crushing candies on his phone, his long fingers deftly maneuvering level 352. At 110 years old (though he looked a crisp 27), Magnus had seen it all: wars, betrayals, and enough breakfast platters to feed a small nation. None of it interested him anymore. Well, Maybe the bacon still did, a little. His tattoo, hidden beneath the high neckline of his shirt, stirred faintly, as if even it were bored.

“The elders of Shadowmoon contacted us through the old Alpha Bran. They told us if we could get land, if a new pack was formed… we could use that to protect ourselves. To gain security. They said an independent pack connected to us could also balance Alpha Kieran’s power. We… we only thought it would help the family. Even Alpha Bran also forced us to agree to their proposal.” “Wait, who?!” Alpha Bran! That name hit me like a slap. He was the one who had sold me to Kieran and forced me to endure such a pathetic life just for his own gain. He was even now assisting the Eclipse Moon pack against us as a silent partner. Anger washed through me like a storm surge. My stomach twisted with disgust

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The Alpha replied. His words hit me like a tidal wave, knocking the air from my lungs. I staggered, room spinning, vision blurring. "B-breeder?" I stammered, my voice barely audible. The Alpha's gaze locked onto mine, cold and unyielding. "Yes, you'll bear me strong, healthy pups. Secure the future of our pack." My mind reeled in horror. Bought. Breeder. Pups. I felt reduced to a mere vessel, a tool for his desires.

Their eyes, when they looked at Elara, burned with an intensity that was almost unbearable. The hunger in those eyes was unlike anything she'd encountered before. A massive man stepped forward, clearly the de facto leader of this delegation. He was built like a mountain....well over six feet tall, with shoulders broad enough to block out light. His hair was dark brown with streaks of silver, and his eyes were a fierce amber that glowed with barely contained wolf power. "Alpha King Alaric," the man said, inclining his head slightly in a gesture of pack respect. "I am Alpha Thorne of the Cascade Pack. We've come to meet the Breeder."