Galra Keith Novels & Stories

Zina and Dawn know who Liam, Pierce, and Keith are, but they are not in the same circles, because Omegas don't mix with warriors and Keith is something like a celebrity trainer who earns an unimaginable amount of money with his line of protein shakes. Pierce gestured to Katya to add more beers, and soon each of them had one. After finishing the beer he was holding, Keith excused himself, saying that he has an early start in the morning, and he reminded guys not to stay too long and not to get wasted. The truth was that Keith didn't want to leave, but he had duties before games start, and as the main coach from the hosting pack, he couldn't mess up and be late, or worse… late and hungover. He

Hence the title mysterious. Keith cleared his throat and I came out of my thoughts. Dr. Keith Jenkins, or simply Keith, as he preferred to be called, was a neuro consultant. He was just completing his residency when I first met him two years ago. That was the day Eva was first brought here. Eva's case was assigned to him as his final assignment and he continued it even after he was no longer a resident.

Alpha Kilhan uttered with a chuckle. She stepped out from behind Drex with a large grin on her face. “Nice to meet you.” She said as she approached me, and to my greatest surprise, she planted kisses on my cheeks. I wasn’t expecting that. “Nice to meet you too,” I answered, smiling equally. I loved her too! She seemed like a very nice lady, and she was also very beautiful. “And these are Nelson, Benjamin, and Oliver.” Alpha Kilhan added, walking past them as he spoke. “They are the Gammas.”

The beasts had to be conditioned and trained for the annual dressage and shows. "I called home the other day," K uttered, tipping the glass way up as she drank the last of her orange juice. "Nana answered the phone. She said mom wasn't around. So I asked her what's up with mom, because she's not answering any of my calls." She paused, twirling the bottom of the glass on the table's surface. Jesse leaned his elbow on the table and rested his jaw on his pals, his full attention to K. He knew that she was concerned and anxious with how Laura seemed to be ignoring or dodging her, for lack of a better word. "So what did Kathleen say?"

Being careful, Sheera looked at the Alpha and the malicious glint in her eyes made her understand she'd be punished severally if she dared to touch him. "Greetings, Alpha," she lowered her head instead, hoping his attention gets snatched away so she doesn't have to be in the middle. Gareth was a young fine man with a body that spoke of great strength. But he had too much darkness around him. Although, it was nothing compared to the darkness around Keegan. In addition, she noticed the lady next to him now glared at her like she was the one that had offered her hand in the first place. Keegan swept past him, Sheera and the others following. He and Sheera took their assigned seats at the long t

The silence that followed was deafening. Kael turned to the rest, his voice sharp as a blade. “Warn the others — every maid, every guard, every wolf. No one disrespects her. If I hear of it again…” His gaze darkened. “You’ll be stripped of your rank and banished as rogues.” A chorus of low affirmations followed — “Yes, Alpha.” “Understood.” He nodded once, expression unreadable. “And she must never hear that this conversation happened,” he added quietly, voice like cold steel.

An altar master walked out and glanced around the main hall before roaring, "Silence!" The altar master's name was Gale Boetticher, and he was one of the most supportive altar masters of Dewey. As the words rang through the air, the elite pupils fell silent immediately as all eyes were on Gale. Gale nodded in satisfaction, clearing his throat and expressing great grief as he spoke slowly. "I've got bad news for all of you. A few days ago, Sect Master Kye was attacked in Emerald Cloud City and unfortunately passed away." As he spoke, Gale falsely wiped at his tears.

Fatima said first narrowing her eyes at him. " Alpha Jake clearly instructed every soul that knows to keep their mouths shut or pay the consequences."he said as he led us up a small hill. The territory was truly big,big would be an understatement because it was huge. I sighed,why would Jake want to keep this a secret from his people. Wasn't this supposed to be great news-a miracle even."Why ?"I asked "I am sure you can ask him that, we are here. This is where you will be staying. The Royals." He said with a naughty grin.

"That report needs to include the perceptibility finding. Not as a covenant technical matter. As a territory welfare matter." "Gareth's going to have forty questions," Kael said. "Yes," I said. "And for the first time, most of them are going to be the right questions." I looked at the window. "He grew up in the Ironveil southern cluster. His family has been there for four generations." Kael looked at me. "Gareth has been feeling it too," I said. "He just filed it under something he couldn't categorize and kept asking about the foundational design layer." I paused. "That's what all his questions were. He was trying to build a framework for something his body already knew."

I stopped. He was looking at his phone, face frozen. He turned it so I could see. The pack network. A single message, eleven minutes old: Gareth Mourne, former trainer, Greycliff pack. Detained this morning for questioning regarding the whereabouts of the rogue Kaelis Vane. Cooperative. Being held in the Elder hall pending further review. I read it twice. The Elder hall. Gareth was in the same building as the archive, the same one Coran haunted every morning with his three pages. They’d taken Gareth and stashed him at my target. That was no coincidence.