El Alfa Sin Trenzas Novels & Stories

I wanted to scream at her. "Alpha " she asks as she moves her hands up to touch our face. What is she doing??? Seconds before she could touch us, Sin grabs her wrists forcefully, making her gasp at the painful impact. "Are you not afraid of us?" Sin asks her intrigued. " Maybe later, right now we have to treat your wounds" she stutters, worry and fear clearly written all over her face. Sin tries to make her right hand touch our left cheek but she tries to resist the touch and Sin growls vicious at her.

Eva's POV . "It's very unexpected of your visit, Alphas." The new alpha of the Redmoon pack, Leo Redmoon. Beside him stood a woman who clearly looked like an arrogant bitch with bright red hair and dull green eyes. Might probably be his mate, the new alpha female of this damned pack.

she began, visibly anxious. "Be at ease, My Lady. The Grand Alpha hears everything in Hayden. It can be quite annoying, trust me I know, but honestly what can we do? He's the Grand Alpha, and the fact that I am here means this is way bigger than any of us" Fredrick reassured her. "He ordered a person of your status to be my contract mate, and you're just going to comply because he's the Grand-Alpha?" Natasha asked, puzzled. Air quoting her last word

Her body remembered the movements well, but her mind was elsewhere. She saw them at the corner of her eye-Alph and Alpha Delton's daughter. It was as they were strolling in the garden adjoining the training ground, lost in deep conversation. Princess with her elegant stance and flowing dress bent toward Alph, soft laughter echoing across when she caught a stray hair behind her ear. Alph on his part seemed riveted by whatever they were discussing, his expression unreadable yet focused. And they walked side by side, like from a frame of one of those royal fairytales.

He groaned and sat up, grabbing his ringing phone. "Alpha," the caller said. Alpha—the highest position in a pack of the Children of the Moon, also known as werewolves. It is a title given to the strongest werewolf who will lead the pack for generations. And the mighty Alpha who commands the Crescent Stone pack, the largest pack in the City of Flogate, is Raven. "Carter, report what happened," Raven said while putting on his pants. When he searched for his shirt, he couldn't help but smile, noticing it was missing. Bree, whose dress he had destroyed, must have worn his shirt.

Instead of entering my car and driving off, I held my phone to my face like I had just received a message and walked away into the alley close to the grocery store. I stepped into a dark corner and hid, waiting for my stalker to emerge. Immediately, I noticed a tall figure walk into the alley. He was built like a warrior and had an unfamiliar face but the tattoo drawn on his neck gave him away. It was a wolf with two swords drawn across like an X. That was the mark given to all of the Alpha's warriors in Silvershroud Pack, A.K.A Liam's pack. My face creased into a frown as the realization dawned on me. I stepped out of my hiding spot when he got closer and lunge at him immediately.

In fact, all the alphas were in the balconies drinking and chatting among each other but keeping an eye on their Lunas. Alpha Trent and Alpha Ace joined us on the Balcony as well. "It seems our women have gotten along well." Said Alpha Trent. I noticed the scratches he had on his neck, no doubt courtesy of his Luna. She was famous for being indomitable. She had grown up as an orphan. It was not long ago that Elise's family found her.

He didn't do anything to hide his flirty and disgraceful attitude, his guards must be used to his character because none of them paid attention to us. "My…name?" I stammered. "My name is Evelina," I lied. His mouth formed into an 'O' shape. “Such a beautiful name for a careless little and fragile girl like you” He talked and caressed my chin. The look on his eyes was not only strange but it creeped me out. Alpha Trent never stared at me that way, his stare had always been gentle, caring and soft;Whereas the stare from this Alpha before me was different. It was the gaze of a predator to its prey…my evening couldn't have gotten any worse.

“Has Alpha Luca brought his braid?” “I have.” Luca produced a braid of red, pink and purple from his pocket. And handed it to Dotty. “And has Alpha Alissa brought her braid?” Alissa nodded to Dotty and pulled her braid of brown blue and yellow from a pocket hidden within her velvet cloak. Dotty took the other braid and placed the ends of the braids in one of her hands.

The attack from Elora was not a movement of muscle and bone; it was a "Glitch" in reality. One moment, she was a passive statue of scentless obedience; the next, she was a blur of silver-white static, her claws leaving trails of grey "Redacted" data in the air. She lunged for Kaelen’s throat, her clouds-and-sapphire eyes glowing with the cold, clinical authority of the First Alpha’s "System Restoration."