Bucky Barnes Alpine Novels & Stories

As we walked back inside, Tyce leaned over and whispered, “I have one more surprise tonight.” I looked up and lifted my eyebrows in anticipation. “I talked to Alpine Snow Pack as promised, and they agreed for you to train with them. Didn’t even ask any questions.” “Wow, that’s amazing!” I said with enthusiasm but tried not to be too loud. “I can’t believe they just agreed like that with no problem!” “Yeah, they didn’t even hesitate,” Tyce said, rubbing his jaw with a dark expression. “Isn’t that a good thing?” I asked.

It was just strange that he was submitting to me without me doing more than shove him into a tree. “He’s part of our pack, Luna,” a familiar voice called out. “Why are you calling her Luna?” Alex questioned out of breath. Alex is here? I turned my head and looked behind me. Trooper Bryant stood, though not in uniform, with all his piercings and arm tattoos on display. Next to him, trying to catch his breath, was Alex. “I told you to stay back at the house, boy. Are you deaf or just too dumb to do what a trooper tells you?” Bryant rolled his eyes.

We may be wolves, but if we relied solely on hunting and eating in our wolf form, the wildlife population would deplete fast and that would screw up the entire ecosystem. “May I make a suggestion?” He nods with his mouthful and quickly swallows. “Please do.” “Try reaching out to Alpha Lucas of the Alpine Pack. I know that’s a little further away, with them being based in Montana and your pack based in Washington, but his pack produces some of the best organic food in the country. My pack uses them, and I can assure you they don’t have slaves,” I smile. My heart skips a beat when he gives me another smile.

in tiny letters. Alec chuckled, carefully setting his gifts aside as he started preparing for practice. "Thanks, James. This means a lot." I put Alec's knight on my bookshelf behind my bunk. I watched him move, noticing how he still favored his knee. "How's your knee feeling?" He shrugged. "One of the big reasons I was carving so much. Tried to stay off it as much as possible." We headed to the rink together. The guys already gearing up. Changing in front of them had always been nerve-wracking, but today, as I stripped down to my undershirt, no one even glanced my way.

“I know, Phil, but I just don’t have a choice. I can’t risk not having enough money for school next year; I can't risk being laughed at.” Phil was silent for a moment as if weighing his words carefully. “What if we could find a way to make it work? Maybe we can adjust the training schedule, and find some way for you to balance both. You’ve worked so hard to get here, Nadia. It would be a shame for you to walk away now.” Before I could respond, the gym doors opened, and Alex walked in, holding his basketball kit in his hands. The sight of him made my heart skip a beat, but not in a good way. I could barely breathe anymore. I swear, I had no idea he was on the team.

He wasn’t normal in the way the rest of us were. I guess it must have been the perks of being an Alpha because even as the bike flipped, his body moved—fast and precise. He crouched so low and gripped the seat just as the machine spun, his muscles straining so hard against his shirt. At the last possible second, he forced his weight against the tilt and dragged it down, landing with a brutal skid that tore across the track. Smoke poured out, sparks showered, but he was still on it. Alive and Breathing.

I've always wanted to go mountain climbing, and he's definitely a mountain. "I'm a bunny. What about you?" I wait for him to laugh and let go of my hand, but he doesn't. His grip tightens as though he thinks I'm going to run away. "I'm a grizzly bear. You're part of the Biker Bunnies, aren't you?" Jordan smiles at me, and I smile back. "Yes. Are you solo riders, or are you in a gang?" From this angle, I can't see what his jacket says.

His chest bore a hole in which his heart has been taken out, and goodness, did she have to suck him dry? The sight was gory and sickening; it make me want to bend over and empty my gut. "Who is he?" I ask no one in particular, bending down to examine his body. "One Luke Linton" someone replies. "Well, send a word to the Alpha..." "Jake already sent someone" I scoff, looking back at Jake who gives me one sly smirk. Really! He's doing a good job trying to get my place. "She killed him horribly" I sigh.

Bucky lifted his foot and stepped out. After nine o’clock, the hospital was very quiet. Bucky returned to the car, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette. He remembered Alina and Noble in the photo he had just seen, he didn’t know what the two were talking about but Alina curled her lips and smiled, Noble stood beside her, he lowered his head slightly, the distance between the two was not too far nor too close, not to the point of being vague but seeing it made his heart feel like there was a thorn stabbing it.

Nate followed, still crying, answering quick questions from the paramedics as he climbed inside. A doctor worked frantically, applying pressure, starting an IV, and trying to stop the bleeding and stabilize him. “Save his life,” Nate begged, his voice raw. “He is the Alpha’s son. Please. You have to save him.” *** Back in the abandoned apartment, the leader wiped blood from his pants with a stained handkerchief. “Let’s get the fuck out of here before the news spreads through the entire pack,” he said calmly. “That Alpha is as good as dead. He won’t survive those two bullets, not where I shot him.”