Cornell Alpha Delta Phi Novels & Stories

Perhaps peace could reign but that was until he murdered Kya. By he, I mean Johan Riverton the reigning Alpha of Riverton pack. My father's greatest enemy and now mine. "Prepare your men." I said to Demitri when I finally had Kya's ashes in a Urn handed to me. Over here, it is tradition to back the pyre when the ashes are being gathered, like I did until it was put in an urn. "Alpha?" Demitri asked, following me closely as we made our way to my waiting carriage.

"I have one more thing to talk to you about before I allow you to go with Beta Marcus; apparently the Alpha wants to see you earlier than intended because of our usual lunch rush." I can feel my heart speeding up as I think about meeting with the Alpha. There is just something about this man that terrifies me to no end. And I am fearful about getting on his bad side...and being alone with him. Maybe Beta Marcus will be in the meeting with us. "Punishments. Beta Marcus told me you are concerned about punishments if you mess up. Our punishments aren't like usual packs. We don't physically harm pack members here. The only way you end up in the dungeons is if you betray the pack and the pack sec

Alpha Caden As I stood among the other alphas, the weight of their condolences hung heavy in the air, each word a somber reminder of the loss I had endured. They offered their sympathies with solemn expressions, their voices laced with genuine regret as they acknowledged the passing of my mate. "Alpha Caden, I am truly sorry for your loss," one of the older alphas murmured, his tone filled with empathy as he clasped my shoulder in a gesture of solidarity. "Losing a mate is never easy, especially under such tragic circumstances."

I detached from Kael's hug and stood up while I was on the tunnel was. “I think someone was here a long time ago,” I muttered. Kael rose with the supple elegance of a predator and joined me. His eyes followed my finger. On the wall of the tunnel, half hidden under one thick layer of toxic mud and moss, pranged an old, rusted Metal shield. It did not show the star symbol of the consortium. It was the verbal, semicircular logo of an earth, flanked by two golden ears. “Project Eden – Sector Alpha”, read Kael, and his voice sounded awesome. The

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

“Don’t mind Cora she’s just tense and seeing you guys are a welcome distraction to her.” “Why is she so tense?” Viola surprised that Cora could be tensed about anything as she is generally very free. “It’s the Alpha convention.” Everett replies. “What’s that?” “Sorry. I forgot you're new.” “The Alpha convention is a yearly convention between Alphas of all the packs in Avalon.” Everett informs her. “It’s more than just any convention. It is the convention, one of the biggest events in the year for Avalon.” “It determines how a pack is respected and each pack leader, their alpha is expected to bring honour to the pack.” Cora breezes through, barely catching her breath.

Sophia spoke bringing alpha Justin out from his revere taught. While they were talking there was a knock on the door, alpha just gave the person permission to enter so the person did “Alpha this is a message from the blue lake pack” he dropped the paper and walked away, alpha Justin opened the message and read it “it’s a message from the blue lake pack, they want to form an alliance with us, they want to unite all the were wolf kingdom and fight against the shadows, they will be coming this weekend” Sophia stood up to leave “that’s good, at least we are not the only ones worried about the shadows, I would be leaving now uncle I still have class to attend”.

Limbs were strewn over the ground, huge chunks of flesh taken out of them. They are cannibals, that much was clear. It’s a rumor that has been whispered about for some time now, but when I saw what they had done that day, I knew. This pack are cannibals and I can’t imagine what they will do to me and my pack if anything goes wrong. “Glad you finally decided to join me, Katia,” the Alpha says. “Now that I’ve chosen you, it’s time for a proper introduction. My name is Brandon. It’s charming to meet you.”

“If you don’t sit down soon, the real hospital staff is going to come down here. Then we won’t make it to the ceremony and we won’t have our first Alpha in four thousand years, so please have a seat.” “Ceremony? Wait, four thousand years? What about Cordell? I thought he was your Alpha?” Questions swirl in my foggy mind. I look at the clock on the wall. “The ceremony is tonight? I’ve only been here five hours?” “Bronx, think about it. Katherine made Cordell take her last name. You think she would let him be Alpha? He was just as constrained as the rest of us.” She steps forward and gently takes the scissors out of my hand while I’m distracted. “It’s only been five hours because Leticia creat

I say with every ounce of dignity I can manage, straightening my back to stand taller. “And who says the King wants to see you, pretty boy ?” One of them grins. I breathe in and look him in the eyes. “I am Jonas Whitepaw, alpha of the coral lake pack … I think he will want to see me”. The men let their eyes run over me in a way I have to admit I don’t like. It makes me squirm inwardly, but I refuse to let them see what I feel. “What do you say, Donahue? Have you ever seen an alpha this tiny and pretty”? One man says to the other.