Contracted To Alpha Maximus Novelas e Histórias

“Maximus, we are in need—” “How many times must you say that?” Maximus growls, pinning Kai with a glare. “I do not care what you’re going through. I will not help you unless it benefits me.” His lips curl into a slow smirk. “And I don’t think you have anything to offer.” His words pierce me deeply, and I wish the ground would open and swallow me whole. “I don’t think they’re completely useless, Alpha,” Craig says, a sly smirk tugging at his lips. “I believe we can still form an alliance.”

he gestured to the paper as if it were a map to the moon “. This shows that Lana’s relationship to you, what you call a ‘bond,’ is not. It is contractual. And there is another document.” He did not need to reach; another hand up in the room trotted forward. Leonard lifted another paper then. He read. The story in the script was clinical and precise. “Attestation,” he said. “Genetic assessment. Evidence that Alpha Maximus carries what our elders have called before…an affliction. His lineage, though proud on the surface, is cut by a curse: a portion of his bloodline has never produced mates, never produced heirs. The registrar cautions that the Alpha may be mateless in perpetuity.”

But one thing was clear—Conor was opening up to me in a way that few ever got to see. "I never really knew Annabel when I was younger, but Maximus, the Alpha of Darkmoon back then, was a whole different story. Nyra, his daughter, was in his pack. Maximus had this reputation for being the kind of guy who wanted everyone to be scared of him—and, honestly, the rumors you've heard? They're all true," he said, staring down into his glass, his voice heavy with old memories.

When the potion finally arrived, I downed it and nearly threw it all back up. It was disgusting! The potion was ten times worse than the ones Eva used to make. "Can't you buy the kind I always drink?" I snapped. The potion wasn't helping, as my headache worsened. Suddenly, Carl slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Alpha Nick, the potions you had before were made by Luna Eva herself. She said the regular ones had an herb you were allergic to. She even went to a healer to learn how to make a special blend just for you."

My heel tapped against the carpeted floor of the conference room, while my fingertips drummed along the table to the same rhythm. "In all," he said. "We're very happy with the progress that Alpha Inc. has given us at Brown's Rentals, and we would like to extend your services to our partner company Brown's Towing, LLC." "We'd be happy to take on Brown's Towing, Mr. Brown. Let's schedule a time for our normal consolation and get things set up," I said, almost robotically. Brown was a huge client, but one of many for Alpha Inc. He smiled underneath his bushy handlebar mustache. "I'll call the front desk and schedule myself in then, Mr. Reed. As always, it's such a pleasure working with you all.

I slid my phone out of my pocket and dialled my lawyer’s office. “Good morning, Alpha.” Mr. Cain’s voice came through at the third ring. “Good morning. I would like you to draft a contract for me.” I said. “It’s for my five-year contract marriage.” “Your contract marriage?” He replied; his usual monotone voice had a surprised edge, and I grinned. Was I impulsive and acting overconfident? No. There were situations where my alpha instinct could easily detect how things were going to end. It was one of them. I was going to get the girl.

Adom is stuck at the door, hands helpless as they hold the shape of a Alexander who no longer occupies them. "I almost just bit you," Alexander states in a shock. He's got one arm across his face as he blocks his nose. "You didn't smell like this last night" Adom comes to the stark realisation that he has yet to take his suppressants for the day. He hurries past Alexander and searches through his desk until he finds his spare pill bottle. He pops one in his mouth and then throws the bottle to Alexander. It's a generic suppressant for alphas so it shouldn't cause any adverse reactions if Alexander were to take it. He watches as the other swallows one too, having sunken to the ground. Adom use

The new Alpha's expression was a mixture of shock and eagerness. “An alliance would be acceptable,” he said coolly, seemingly trying to hide his excitement and appear like a composed Alpha. “We can’t exactly discuss it properly now for obvious reasons,” Natalie said, flicking a look at the Alpha male of her pack, who was still very much in wolf form. “We’ll call it a temporary verbal contract—one that will expire in thirty days if you don’t contact us to lay out the details with Dominic.”

I didn’t think of him as the texting type, and that too, so casually as if he we were friends. I scoffed, about to turn off my screen and put the phone back when it buzzed again. Dante: Now that your Beta has refused to be the Beta, I have frozen all his accounts as per Pack policy, Alpha. I never asked the fucker to do that, but it was okay. Kael had to understand what this position actually meant. If he could abandon this Pack so easily, then he could go fuck himself. Dante: By the way, he is staying here. If you want to visit sometimes. *~*

“I’m already a step ahead of you, Grandpa. The warehouse is almost empty. I have exhausted all the money I have to transfer them out of the territory.” “And that’s why you invited me here.” “Right.” “You need my assistance again.” “Who else should I turn to? I still can’t find the keys to my vault.” “You were stupid to entrust it to Tristan.” Alpha Maximus snapped at him. , “I know. Never again will I make the same mistake.” He said nonchalantly as he toyed with his food. So, this was basically the reason I knew nothing. He would never trust a Beta again. “So,” he added. “Help me? I’ve been doing great. I got a Montrell, and I’m sure giving them her head on the happiest day of their lives wi