I Feel So Sigma Novels & Stories

Not Alpha. I walked towards the guest wing, which housed the Alphas who had attended the ceremony. Once I reached the room, I could hear loud voices discussing what had happened and, after hesitating for a moment, I knocked on the door. As the sounds in the room stopped abruptly, someone slowly opened the door. With a forced smile, I entered the room, observing all the five alphas who had attended the ceremony. Out of these five, Alpha Michael and Alpha Tristan were my best bet since they were the ones who usually trade with us. The rest of them were like us, buying supplies from outside to last through winter.

Sophia's POV The image of Sigmund eating me out has me burning for him. I need to see him, but for tonight all we have is our mind link. Hell, it may be a while before we see each other with all this that's going on. As I come, letting go and letting Sigmund's mind link take me over the edge, I moan, loud and proud of this man.

Plus, I'm here he would have said no. "It's fine, I'm here now. " I tell her, and she hums. "So, what did I miss from the first period?" I ask as we stop at my locker, and I punch in my code. "Nothing much. Just the same topic. God, I'm so fucking tired of equations already. Like can we move to something more interesting? The equations are draining the life out of me. " she groans as she leans against the locker next to mine, and I chuckle, placing my bag inside the space.

Maxwell I stood there in shock, was shock the only thing I felt right now. Anger, regret, and sadness were what gushed through my veins right now as I bowed my head staring at my shoes. I just couldn't believe what I heard Maxwell say, at some point, I began to remind myself that it was not true and I was just hearing things, but I know vividly that Mr. Smith wasn't one who jokes about matters like this. Never!!

she stammered. "We're tired of you two using the sorority in the name of petty interests, Sigma Sigma beta is against any and all forms of bullying and attacking other students, and we'd like to make it clear that we have no involvement with anything that's happened." Savannah turned to my father-in-law, "And we have a lot to talk about, sir…” "Wait a minute, you can't talk to my daughter like that," Eric Waldorf chimed in. "Right, I don't talk to your daughter anymore, just with Mr. Campbell," Savannah returned.

My stomach grumbled, reminding me of the fact that I'd left it unattended since this morning. I'd left my pack house and hometown in search of Keegan Creed, my mate. He was a sigma. This meant that despite the fact that he belonged to a pack, he preferred to go solo. I understood this, but I'd hoped he wouldn't abandon even his own mate. Turns out that I was wrong.

Erica asked with a soft smile. Lilith gulped back her tears and smiled back. She knew that her mom was anticipating Alpha Cole’s return with fear. “I need to tell you something about the last sigma.” Erica knew she would have to tell Lilith sooner or later. “You will have to be careful, Lilith. The last sigma was rumored to have gone through heat every month and her heat was stronger during full moons. If you feel even a slight fever, you need to take refuge as soon as possible.” Erica carefully advised her.

“How did you know I was awake?” “I smelled it. You’re not someone who goes down quickly… You were always like this, always fighting. I thought…” he didn’t finish. It seemed important. I realised as I sat down that my hands were trembling. What happened was so real. All the men violating me, my child dead in front of me, my wolf stolen and I didn’t know about it. I am a Sigma. What does it mean? I shuddered when he kissed my forehead. His presence here meant he was prepared to get me, whether I wanted it or not.

I muttered as he pulled me into his embrace and kissed my head. “I don't love him anymore, but I am conflicted about him being killed. Honestly, all this fighting over land and control confuses me since we're all the same sort of species with similar goals and needs. Why can't we all just live together in harmony,” I stated firmly and he grinned. “You're correct, sweetheart, and that's why you are a Sigma,” he retorted, causing me to furrow my brow. “That's why I think that way? I assumed it was because I was a reasonable person,” I muttered.

Final. My legs gave way, and I collapsed. Hair tangled, makeup streaked by tears. I sat there, humiliated, watching him walk away without even a glance back. The crowd buzzed, whispering like poison in my ears. I had been a laughingstock. A joke. And this night… it would haunt me forever. --- (Richard’s POV) The wind howled outside the car, sharp and unforgiving. My assistant handed me a small gift box with meticulous care. “Alpha… the sapphire brooch, and Miss Ann’s favorite dessert.”