Lambda Chi Alpha Flags Novels & Stories

I drop my shield slowly, keeping the gold flickering beneath my skin as I approach her. She claims to be Lyra’s family. Though she’s not one of the Alphas. A faint blue crescent mark on her right collarbone catches my eye, next to a tattoo of the letter N. It is written in a delicate font, partially shielded by her red hair. "I didn't realise Lyra’s brother was mated to a witch." I say as I gesture her towards one of the seats across from my desk. She sits down gracefully, and I lean against the desk in front of her, still keeping my eyes glowing. My wolf paces in my mind, searching for any sign of deception from this stranger.

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.

The 25-year-old werewolf, who by rights should have assumed the mantle of alpha, had been cruelly robbed of his destiny by a grievous injury sustained in a brutal pack battle. Ryker, a stalwart friend and loyal pack member, proudly bore a banner emblazoned with the inscription "Hail the Future Alpha!" in bold, golden lettering. The banner was draped majestically above the fireplace, where it fluttered proudly in the flickering candlelight.

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.

“WWAAHHHH!!!….....” Accompanying my debut to the crowd that were gathered in the plaza, was booming chants and clapping hands. Some were seen even waving their small Aeternum Flag in their hands, the proud red and white with sword, shield and 6 stars circling the it, that was the Aeternum official flags. The one from my car were only, Me, Alfred and Alure, yes I brought Alure Johnson to the trial, after all she was my official secretary, although she was still new to her job.

“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