Lambda Chi Alpha Flags Novels & Stories

I collided with the person in front of me, almost falling, but he caught me, and a familiar face stared back at me. “Alexander.” Ever since the incident at the alpha’s dinner, I have seen him again, and he looks different with a new hairstyle. “Never knew that brown hair suits you well.” “Loving to see you again, war luna,” he smiled at me. “Something is—” Another scream sounded, followed by a body being pushed forward in front of me, landing at my feet, blood pooling everywhere, and a black-masked man standing over the body holding a flag with the word "Legora."

“You heard that, right?” “Step aside,” Darrell warned. “No.” He took a step closer to Alex. "I said move out of my way." "Not a chance." Alex's voice was calm but firm, his eyes never leaving Darrell's face. Darrell, who was already burning with rage let out a soft growl as his left finger casually roamed over the signet ring on his right hand, and my stomach dropped at the sight of it. That’s the signet that all Supreme Alphas wore as a symbol of their authority. It wasn't just jewelry—it’s imbued with power that could force obedience from lower-ranking wolves or even an Alpha.

“You’ll regret humiliating me. Everyone will celebrate me as your Luna tonight, Cassius. Whether you like it or not.” “You can wear a crown or bathe in gold. Drape yourself in titles. It doesn’t make you what I want.” My voice was ice, and I was already walking away. I didn’t look back. ************** That night, I dressed in the traditional Alpha regalia. Champagne-colored fabric with silver embroidery traced across the collar and cuffs. A belt of dark leather sat snug around my waist, accented with a golden wolf insignia. It was regal. Commanding. Made to intimidate.

Wolves filed in twos and threes, the air layered with scents—fur, metal, coffee, and nerves. This time, there were banners. Not just the old Voss crest, sharp and solitary in gold and green, but smaller flags bearing the sigils of allied packs and a new, simple emblem projected on the back wall: three interlocking arcs in white on dark gray. Alpha. Beta. Luna. Aiden stood near the stage steps, talking quietly with Rylan and Devera, his posture relaxed enough to fool no one who knew him. Lyra watched from the side aisle as she came in, Mei and Rhea flanking her like security detail in street clothes.

He shrieked facing the other side so as not to see Faricenda's open laps and shoulders. She pulled him closer to the bed. "Did you see that??" She pointed and he stepped back, one reason breathing in relief it was only her upper part opened. Just on her right shoulder was a wide mark that looked like a wolf with a horn which was a symbol of the Donner's pack, she is a Royal! "Can you see that? Can you? If she stays a little longer here and her pack's Alpha finds out, it might lead to war." The Luna said.

“How did you know this was the library I saw in my vision? Did you see it too?!” “No, you said there were three big stained glass windows…” He points to the windows. It’s the Freedom Ridge crest in the center and two wolves - the alpha and luna - One depicting a battle scene with the Alpha warrior, the other depicting a romantic connection between the Alpha and Luna most likely to symbolize their union. They were beautiful! “Wow….” I stood in awe staring up at them. “So what does this all mean?” He inquired. “I don’t know. Do you have a historical records section?”

He already had his plan to be gone before that even happened. She grabbed him by the arm and made him escort her inside. The two of them walked in the doors to see the rest of their pack standing around waiting for the ceremony to get underway. When they see their Luna coming in, with the future alpha they all greeted them with a smile. Jace tried to shy away from them. But one member clapped him on the back and grabbed his hand in a handshake. Ileana spoke in the soft tone she always did. “The ceremony will be starting we should shed our human façade now and be the wolves we are meant to be.” Jace kissed her on the cheek and stepped back. With this many wolves around the chance of being hit

“Of course, however when you come out, I do believe we have some things we need to discuss, and no more blue lightening.” I couldn’t argue with his request and nodded simply as I walked back to the bathroom. I used the restroom and I timidly walked back over to the sink afraid to gaze into that mirror again. I frowned, inching my face closer to my reflection as I gently touched the lovely mark that was now tattooed on my neck. It resembled a coat of arms with a silver wolf on either side of the shield and a sword resting on cut stalks of wheat. It was an intricate tattoo, a mark that, with my knowledge of European Coats of Arms, resembled our Lycanthropy, wealth, and plenty, and lastly brave

Nobody would dare to disturb me during my office work UNLESS it’s something urgent. So I gently placed down my phone, staring at the omega. “I’m sorry for disturbing your work, Alpha Andrew.” I stood up from my chair and approached the omega. “I assume it’s something important.” “It is, Alpha,” the omega responded confidently. My brows raised, alert for the next thing she would say. But instead, she pulled out a white letter from behind. I turned my eyes to the letter and quickly noticed the wolf symbol of our council. “I see…” I reached out for the letter, staring at the emblem. “Thanks for bringing it here.”

“The crest was embroidered in pure silver fiber, symbolizing our pack’s mark. And the inner lining was crafted with wolf pelt, designed for both comfort and authority.” I hummed, studying the attire. Midnight blue threaded with silver. Every inch of it exuded power, and dominance. “Supreme Alpha,” Lily added quietly, “everything was made to reflect your dominion.” I said nothing for a moment, letting my gaze trail over the work. She’d done well to make sure nothing about it could offend my standards. “Good,” I said flatly. “You’ve done well, Lily.” “Thank you, Supreme Alpha,” she breath in relief. She knew if I didn't like it, she'd be in trouble. Even though she wasn't the one who made the