El Alfa Sin Trenzas Novels & Stories

"Don't let any of them break the line!" Elias reached out with his mind. In the darkness of his thoughts, the Alpha-Link looked like a massive glowing web. Usually, it was a beautiful silver color, humming with the steady life-force of the pack. But now, the web was covered in a thick, oily red sludge. It was suffocating the strands, turning the connection into a cage.

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

Alpha Lorenzo half-smiled at her handsomely. Tinsley was captivated by his charm, and she blushed. “Come sit.” Alpha Lorenzo gestures his hand at the chairs in front of his table, and Tisnely heeded. As she strode to one of the chairs and sat in front of him, Alpha Lorenzo’s eyes were scratching calculatedly at his mate. Undoubtedly, she's extraordinarily beautiful and was endowed in the right places. Forest green eyes, red ruby lips, flawless pointed nose, and her black wavy hair that was parked in a neat ponytail.

Elena, Katty, and Martina, mouths widely parted while their eyes held nothing but shock and confusion, Scarlet shyly shaved off her gaze, her amber eyes landing on Alpha Reid, who stood a few feet away from her. For the first time, Scarlet took in the appearance of the Alpha. His maximum lengthy hair was messy yet sexy, his white sleeves shirt was tucked neatly into his black pants, held with a firm belt while the sleeves were folded up, revealing a broken heart shape in black and red ink on his forehand which Scarlet had not seen till now. The alpha had tattoos?!

I gurgled with a quiet shaky voice as I spoke. "I love you too dear," Elizabeth wobbled with tears tracking down her skin. "And as for you, I don't ever want to set my eyes on you anymore," I cast heated stares with my dark squinted eyes at Amora who wobbled in tears. "Enough of all this, instead of all this lollygagging, you all should be worrying about the pernicious problem we have of the alpha Ottiline Levine," Aryan caveated. "Who the hell is that!" Wesley barked with indifference.

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

Tara bit back at her. Zamora narrowed her eyes at her. "Your lady is a lowlife who doesn't deserve to be a Luna," she hissed. The words stung because she was right. I really didn't deserve it. Just then, Alpha Roman arrived. His long hair was pulled back into a sleek low bun, strands of hair lingering on his face. His all-black suit made him a thousand times more regal, his silver rings and necklace sparkling. Beside him was his beta, who was formally dressed, his ash blonde hair in a buzz cut.

The healer, Elda didn’t knock. She never did. One moment I was staring at the territory map pinned to my office wall, counting enemies and pretending I wasn’t thinking about silver fire, Enid’s blood on my hands, the whispers of other wolves about her, the bond between us getting tighter and the next, the air shifted. The candles along the shelves flickered, flames bowing like they recognized her before I did. “You’re pacing again,” Elda said, voice dry as old bark. “If you wear a hole into my Alpha’s floorboards, I’ll bill you.”

I’m in the pack house, cleaning up after breakfast when I see him. Troy. The Alpha's son. I don’t move as I watch him standing in the doorway, glancing around. He’s gorgeous; tall and broad-shouldered with black hair and blue eyes like his father. The long scar that runs across his cheek that looks like it was made by a knife only adds to his rugged handsomeness. I don't know what to do. I’m attracted to him, but he’s never going to notice me. Which is probably a good thing.

Alex growled, his eyes glowing gold. The other alpha's eyes grew wide, and he immediately got up and off the bar stool and backed away. "I'm sorry, Alpha." "What's your name?" Alex growled. "It's Earth alpha." "Well, Earth, I don't ever want to see you at my club again. Now get out of my sight." Earth nodded and ran out to the club. Alex turned his attention to Ash and could see how tense he was. Alex closed his eyes and then opened them as he wrapped his arms around Ash once more.