Cornell Alpha Delta Phi Novels & Stories

After we entered the huge hall the principal came onto the stage and held his hand up to silence the crowd. Tapping on the microphone he began. “Hello to all our new students. I am Steven Cornell, the principal of the Wolfcrest Alpha Academy, this school has always been an elite school for Alphas and werewolf nobles. But this year, we’ve opened our doors to a few scholarship students to bring in fresh blood.” The auditorium filled with cheers and loud claps as he added, “Since we now have newer students, I’ll reintroduce the Alpha matchmaking system for this year.”

“I’m going to need more than a vague monosyllabic answer, Kade.” I exhaled, running my hands through my hair. “Caleb Langley is…” A douchebag, an asshole, the biggest dickhead to walk the face of the earth. “Not a good person,” I finished. Andrea raised a brow. “You know him?” I nodded. “We went to Alpha Academy together.” Andrea scoffed. “That’s not a real thing.” “What?” “There isn’t actually an Alpha Academy, right?” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, there is. Think of it as finishing school or business school, if you will. It’s for Alpha heirs. They teach you all you need to know to rule a pack and negotiate the politics between other packs. Every powerful Alpha has gone to one.”

Any betrayal will be met with severe consequences. Satisfied with what we’ve created, I exhale deeply, rubbing my temples before opening my email. *** The email I type to the Alphas: To: Alpha Lillian Grant, Alpha Elias Thorn, Alpha Dorian Vex, Alpha Victor Hale CC: Marcel (Witness) From: Alpha Jensen Collins Subject: Finalization of the Alliance Agreement Alphas, I once again want to extend my gratitude towards all of you for attending the alliance meeting and standing in unity with us against Crimsonclaw. With your support, we are taking the first major step towards ensuring the survival of both of our kinds.

This was no different from school violence in human society. "What Alpha Edward said is true." At this moment, Alpha Philip sitting two seats away from me stood up. The maids standing behind him were all dumbfounded. Philip was an Alpha of Mirror Lake Pack, and he could be considered an old friend of mine. The few Alphas beside him nodded in agreement. "Alpha Alex, how will you explain yourself?" asked the grand elder of the Council of Elders, Elder Liam personally. Elder Quinn, who had questioned me just now, didn't say a word.

Callie’s eyes dart between her parents and the man who hasn’t even looked up from the document in front of him to greet the four of us walking into the office. Either what he was reading was so engrossing or he was making a point of not looking up until he was ready. Power games. I hate these type of alphas. “This is Alpha Darnell, he is now the Alpha of Spear Thistle.” Alpha Bill declares, a gasp escaping each and every one of us. “The Alpha? What right have you to give the pack away to a non member?” Callie growls out, her hands clenching into tiny balls as she takes a step closer to her parents. You could see the rage bubbling up within her, almost see the steam exiting her ears.

he said. I admired both his appetite and his belief in his capacity to multi-task. “Send Adam to me.” Philip grinned before saluting me, neither of which was strictly necessary. This wouldn’t be an easy conversation. I hoped he would behave himself at Moon Tides. Because I was about to officially dissolve the merger, sending Alpha Richard back to the family home with those pack members who didn’t want to remain here. And I knew he had neither Beta nor Gamma. Wishing my troublesome Delta on him as his second would be a test of his abilities and no mistake. And it may just bring my errant mate rushing back to Moon Tides, because he was bound to mess up.

Ugo suddenly nudged my shoulder. "Look who it is." I glanced up. A group of Alphas stood outside the student center. Six of them. All older. All powerful. All members of the Alpha Union. My mood immediately improved. Slightly. Because these idiots owed me drinks. The Alpha Union wasn't an official college club. At least not publicly. Officially it was called the Alpha Leadership Society. Nobody called it that. Everyone called it the Alpha Union. Mostly because it sounded cooler. The Union was basically a private network for Alpha heirs and reigning Alphas.

He wasn’t like the rogues from before. He was… cleaner. Stronger. His eyes locked onto mine. And I felt it. Recognition. Not from me. From him. “Well,” he said, voice smooth, almost amused. “That was easier than expected.” Kael stepped forward, placing himself slightly in front of me. “State your name,” he said coldly. The man smiled. “Names are earned,” he replied. “And you haven’t earned mine yet, Alpha.” The insult hung in the air. Heavy.

“Freya.” “Which pack?” I hesitated for a second before answering. “NorthRidge.” Murmurs spread quietly across the room. The Alpha leaned back slightly in his chair. “What is a NorthRidge wolf doing alone in the middle of nowhere?” His tone was not soft, but it was not cruel either. I swallowed slowly. “I left.” One warrior frowned immediately. “You left your pack?” Another looked suspicious. “That never ends well.” The Alpha lifted his hand slightly, silencing them.

“Well ladies and gentlemen we wait no longer please Jaden, head up here “Lord Perry says loudly. With a nod, Jaden pulls me struggling through the crowd to the front climbing the stairs to where Lord Perry is standing. “It’s with great sadness tonight that we witness the death of our soon-to-be Alpha but that shouldn’t stop us, we have our very own Alpha who has brought this pack thus far since I stepped down, and tonight with open hands we welcome Jaden as or Alpha once more” the crowd cheers then Lord Perry steps back for Jaden to step up, with a nod of approval to talk to them.