Her Alpha's Orders By Jennifer Francis Novels & Stories

That look was nothing new—disappointment laced with regret for bringing me here. And Alaric—I noticed him watching me from the far end of the training ground sometimes. Not a casual glance. A quiet, deliberate study. An Alpha doesn't watch someone who won't fight without a reason. Unless he'd sensed something wrong. A she-wolf with Alpha bloodline who wouldn't shift—not because she couldn't, but because she wasn't able to. He'd probably already figured it out. That evening after the pack dinner, my phone screen lit up. A formal notice.

"Yes. Alpha was resisting a bit so I had to kill him, but other than that we had not much trouble ." "Good" he said with a smile on his face. "I suppose your visit to me has some motive?" I asked. "Yes, i just found out about a pack not too far from here whose Alpha is a young girl about your age." Really! A female Alpha? Which pack and what's her name" i asked "Alpha Mahnoor of the Moonstone pack, daughter of Alpha Liam. " "Alpha Liam? Didn't he die two years ago? I never knew he had a child, especially not a daughter. "

"I would like you to deliver flowers to my office daily, is that possible?" The Alpha asked. "Yes, Alpha, what kind?" She answered. "I don't know, any kind a man would want." She smiled cheekily. Bianca knew that a smile would only give birth to gossip, so she cautioned the woman. "Don't talk to anyone about this, okay?" She frowned at Bianca's odd request but nodded anyway. She would never go against a direct order from her Alpha. That would be bad for her. "As you wish Alpha." She bowed as Bianca turned to leave.

Her hair was slightly lighter, a brownish color like Seraphina's. “Celine,” Seraphina whispered, tears streaming down her face. “My daughter.” Dr. Helena placed Celine on Seraphina's chest, next to where Alaric had been. Celine's cries subsided like her brother's, finding comfort in her mother's embrace. And I—Alpha of the Nightveil Pack, the feared leader, the man who faced enemies without hesitation—I collapsed. I knelt beside the bed, my face on Seraphina's shoulder, and cried like I never had before.

“A female? Here? Tell me—does the alpha plan to share her? Because if he doesn’t… I need a female too.” I exhaled, pressing a hand to his arm to stop him from blurting more. “Hush. Do you really want anyone overhearing this? There are females out there I’m sure of it. I intend to find out if there are more.” Francis’s grin widened and he muttered, “The alpha will give the command and then we’ll find them. We’ll find more.” I shook my head, feeling a twinge of frustration. “I’m not sure that bastard will give orders anytime soon. He’s too self centered. He doesn’t care about anyone but himself.”

Now things are really different. "What exactly are they doing there? Don't tell me they planned their getaway thus early. Or are they doing anything that will cause us to fail? Go ahead and make sure you disclose every detail of what they did to me. If they did something that you believe would cause us difficulty in escaping, don't be afraid to intervene. If they fight back, then murder them all." That was the order of the new Alpha. *** Serena was too disparate to leave. While the others were taken aback by Elena's presence, she was about to explain and talk to them urgently, but they took a slow step back.

“Maybe you should run for alpha.” Lucas snorted. “Let’s focus on rebuilding before you start campaigning for me.” Across town, Elena sat quietly in a small cabin that had been hastily repaired. She held a book in her lap, but her eyes stared blankly at the wall. The echoes of the Heart’s power still whispered in her mind, faint but persistent. A knock at the door startled her. She opened it to find Seraphina, holding two cups of steaming tea. “Thought you might need this,” Seraphina said, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation.

Elara sat in the chair by the fire, her hands wrapped around the cup of water Jaxon had given her. The warmth from the fireplace seeped into her frozen skin, but she couldn't stop shaking. Her body was exhausted, her mind foggy with grief and fear, and now she sat in front of an Alpha she didn't know, in a pack that could either save her or destroy her.

Jenna said with anger and disdain evident in her gaze as she looked forward Lucian just chuckled a little and said, “Your wish is my command, my Queen” Meanwhile, just as Serafine was about to go to her room, she got a message from one of the servants that the alpha was asking for her and that he was in his room. She changed her direction and headed towards Alcide’s room. When she got to his door, she knocked once and stepped in and she saw a bare chested Alcide working out, doing push ups. Immediately she saw this, she screamed and stepped out if the room. She contemplated leaving but it was an order that the Alpha wants to see her so it would be disrespectful of her to just leave. She open

Alpha Henley drops to his knees and begins digging the soil to free her. "You can't leave her like this," he protested. When he saw that I paid him no mind and Heron's shielding arms were not going to release me to do his bidding. He tightened his jaw and resumed the excavation project. "He should be happy that he's not exhuming her carcass instead," Pixie groused. “Omegas, help me get my daughter out,” Alpha Henley commanded with urgency, piercing his long claws into the dirt. Alpha Hudson and Luna Phoebe walked past the crowd to us, seeking an explanation. I’m too shaken. Heron’s intoxicated scent calms my body, relaxing my nerves. Fatigue washed me, and I fought to keep my eyelids open.