Lambda Chi Alpha Flags Novelas e Histórias

“Scarlet, you don't understand. Among Kaiden’s brothers, Luther is the most notorious. Luther will rival any pack if he finds out you chose someone else other than him to become the Alpha King. Are you up to soloing as an Alpha wolf?” I was dumbstruck. Just when I escaped the frying pan, I danced into the open fire. “Must I choose Luther?” I muttered under my breath. “Yes.” Jasper nodded silently, awaiting my response. I looked into his eyes without a word and he understood my message. Isabella, who had been paying attention, slammed her fist into the plush red couch. “Jasper, we can't choose Luther as the Alpha King. He's literally a walking red flag. Scarlet might die!”

Interesting. “It’s true. That was pretty awesome,” Rory replied, looking at me with a goofy grin. I narrowed my eyes at him as I took a sip of beer. What was he up to? “What about you, Soph? Do you think Rider will be a good alpha when he takes over the title in a few weeks?” Rory asked, his head tilted to the side as he waited for an answer. “Of course I do. He’s strong, smart, loyal, and caring, all characteristics of a good leader,” I blurted out and immediately covered my mouth with my hand.

It was safer that way. “Sorry excuse me Luna Lilith we wanted to check what colour napkins you’d like?” Looking at the samples the omegas held out I looked them over before finally settling with the silver. It wasn’t as boring as the cream or beige, yet it wasn’t as tacky as the gold. The silver also held a meaning. Mykel’s wolf was silver, a breed of wolf known for their extraordinary gifts.

Sofia gestured to the left banner, “is The Board’s insignia. The hexagram and the ankh together—they’re a pretty big deal. Light and dark, good and evil. It’s all about balance, about how those opposites are tied together in the grand scheme of things. It’s their way of saying they hold the key to maintaining order in the Lycan world.” “And this one?” Erika gestured to the shield. “Ah, that’s ours. The Di Rocco Pack shield,” Sofia said with pride. “The double hexagram represents the harmony of the four elements—fire, water, air, earth. Together, they’re the foundation of balance and strength. The hexagon in the middle? That’s us—the pack. Six sides for six ranks: Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, E

Maya called, excitement bubbling in her voice. Lily took one last look at herself, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, and followed Maya out into the hallway. The moment the door opened, Lucas and Liam stood there, tall, broad-shouldered, and undeniably striking in their tailored black suits. There was silver detailing lining their collars, marking their Alpha status. Their presence alone seemed to change the air. Liam’s gaze locked onto Lily instantly and for a moment, everything else faded. “You look…” he started, then stopped, shaking his head slightly as if words failed him.

He stood next to his soon-to-be daughter in law. For the occasion, he wore the Alpha crown made of wolf bones. He also wore a brown tunic with black and white gems on its hems, a last-minute specialized order to symbolize the unification of the black and white clans. He appeared magnificent and looked superior, which he is. “It is, Great Alpha. I believe the moon goddess is smiling down on us right now.” – Alora said, raising her hand to the moon and closing one of her eyes, as if touching it.

The streetlights lining the driveway illuminated the flags clearly as the symbol came fully into view. My lips parted before I could stop myself. “Riverwoods Pack…” Alpha Dreadlock’s eyes immediately shifted toward me. “What did you say?” At first, I thought I had been mistaken when I recognized the flag attached to one of the convoys. But I wasn’t. The symbol embroidered on the flag…. Two crescent moons curved against each other while the tail of a wolf slashed through the center. “General Alpha Kayak.” Zaden chirped, taking a step forward. Alpha Dreadlock’s gaze moved toward the convoy once more, and this time he saw it clearly too.

A crisp white shirt peeked out from beneath his jacket, its collar expertly pressed. A silver brooch adorned his lapel, bearing the emblem of their pack—a symbol of unity and loyalty. It glimmered in the ambient light, a testament to the pride and heritage that Alpha Roman carried with him. Completing his ensemble were polished black leather shoes, their shine reflecting the solemnity and grandeur of the occasion. With each step, he commanded attention, emanating an air of authority that befitted his position as Alpha.

Alpha Clause walked towards the bedroom to check it while my eyes fell on a paper under the plate of finished food. I made my way to it and pulled the paper out from the plate then unfolded it to see that it was a handwritten letter. It seemed like a coded message as it had only six letters on it, C, S, W, N, M, R. My brows furrowed in confusion as I thought about it for a while. I looked over at the brown haired rogue as I asked him, "Hey, do you know what this means?" I held up the letter for him to see as he nodded, "Yes and no. I don't know what he means in the message, but I know that he uses the Five Alpha's initials when he makes a plan on paper."

"We move forward as a family. A real one. Not bound by blood or obligation, but by choice and loyalty." I was so caught up in what he was saying that I almost didn't notice the commotion at the far edge of the pack grounds. A scout was riding in at full speed, his face twisted in panic and urgency. Ryan's hand immediately tensed in mine, and I watched as the shift began, his entire demeanor changing in an instant as he straightened, his Alpha presence expanding to fill the space around us.