Into The Alpha’s Keep Novelas e Histórias

’ Lilith mind linked me clearly feeling my frustration. ‘Yeh Lil everything is fi…’ my words lodged in my throat as the door was pulled open. A small but well-built man entered the room. By his aura I knew he was an Alpha so wracking my brain I tried to remember the name of the absent alpha but came up empty. “I do apologise for my tardiness. I had to wait for someone to sort themselves out” his angry eyes fell on the door as a dark-haired woman walked in.

A YEAR LATER MOONDALE (BLOOD MOON PACK) “Welcome Alpha.” One if the guards greeted as Alpha Nickel,(The current Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack) approached the cabin. “Are they in there?” He asked, ignoring the guard's greetings. The guard bowed in response and Nickel walked in without waiting a second more. “Alpha Nickel!” Alex said in shock but still bowed in respect. Nickel however, carried a scowl on his face that not even the sight of the baby in Carol's arms could take away.

I said strongly “I see, well I would like to have you for dinner then as a thank you for taking care of these rouges here for us. It is at least we can do” Alpha Alex said. I saw his warriors look between each other as we spoke. I didn’t get a bad feeling per say but not a good feeling either. “These are my warriors Kevin, Fred and Sally and this is my beta Al.” Alpha Alex finished

I walk past a landmark, I’m not sure what it means, but it has a spot where sacks of sand are filled, to shield the people on this side, making the others vulnerable to their attack. It isn't anything like the security post of the next pack, it just looks freshly fixed and creepy. Just in the open field. On the ground, an instruction is written, more like a role; Alpha 1, Alpha 2, and then Alpha 3... Fuck, shit... I cuss and begin running. If my instinct is right, this is the spot where the alpha will be traded for their baby. And by the dawn of a fresh day, Aaliyah will receive the second letter bearing instructions.

A hobby, if one may put it. I’m now on the front. Walking first, chin high, into our impending doom. No doubt the whip will greet me more times than I’ve been in the middle of the line. “Put them in The City Under. I’ll be in my private residence.” Then the Alpha vanished, probably nestling back in his throne now that he has conquered another pack again. Alpha Cain gave me one last wary glance. “Give her a greeting worthy of my name.”

And make the Alpha Lane is stopped and put behind bars ***** As they approached the entrance of the hideout, Alpha Carmen turned to Abel and Alpha Tristan, his eyes reflecting the gravity of their mission. "Stay sharp, both of you. We don't know what we'll find inside," he cautioned, his voice low but resolute. Abel nodded, his jaw set with determination. "We're with you, Alpha Carmen. Let's bring them home." Alpha Tristan's gaze swept over the looming structure before them, calculating their next move. "Agreed. We'll need to move quickly. Time is of the essence." With a silent nod, Alpha Carmen led the way, his pack following close behind as they stealthily approached the entrance.

I have not made progress on that but I know that with the way things are going right now, it won't be long until I start to get the result that I need. The alpha keeps a record of all the maids and guards in his pack but it is hidden in one of his offices in the pack. There is no person that is able to access the office apart from him and I guess anyone who tries to get in there would see his or her head being chopped. "There has to be a way into that office." I often told myself. It's all just becoming too tedious and tiring at the same time. "Perhaps, I should focus on getting the record first before training or do the reverse." That was the thought in my mind before I heard my name being

Ken grunts as he looks down at me. “Call the witch,” he orders, shooting Beta Rich a glare. “Yes, Alpha,” he says. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone. After a few minutes his phone pings. “I’ve messaged her. She’ll be right over,” he informs Ken. Alpha Ken’s attention is back on me. “I hate to leave you here like this pet but something’s come up and I need to go,” he says. “It shouldn’t take me long. But if I don’t come, we can finish this,” he points between the two of us, “tomorrow.”

He wasn’t the tallest or most imposing, but his presence held the quiet strength of a Beta. I hesitated before asking, “Do you have to leave so soon?” He fastened his belt without looking at me. “It’s a rescue mission. The Alpha needs me.” Of course. The Alpha. The pack. Always before us. I sighed, my fingers tracing the edge of the sheet. "You know, this wasn't the first time our sex felt... off," I said, my eyes meeting his. Cedric's expression hardened. "We've been through this, Ellie. I'm Beta. Pack duties are a lot. It's nothing personal."

Balance slid into place, the pack’s energy settling into a new configuration. “Do you swear loyalty to your Alpha?” Marcus asked. “I swear.” “Do you vow to challenge him when the pack’s future demands it?” “I vow.” Light threaded between them like braided silver. “Rise as Beta.” Roman extended his hand. Alexander clasped it, grip firm and certain. The pack link settled fully. Whole. Marcus lifted his staff one final time. “There is one final matter,” he announced. “As Alpha, Roman has made his first decision.” Ellie’s spine went rigid.