Lambda Chi Alpha Flags Novels & Stories

Immediately, he stretches out his right hand giving me the letter with a white envelope, and stood still staring at me as I collected it from him. From, Alpha Lance, I saw written on the back of the letter. Why the fuck is he sending me a letter? I thought angrily as I stare at the small envelope within my hand. I expected a letter during the time of war from anyone except him since he had decided to side with my brother, for who knows what. At some point, I wanted to think he had discovered his Luna was now my Luna, but I didn't want to think so. Hearing from Accalia the horrible things that shit had put her through; why would he join forces with my brother, knowing that he never wanted her

I asked him. "Yes Alpha" "Thanks London you may leave now and please make sure that everyone is ready to leave tomorrow by 10 a.m. London slightly nodded and left me alone to prepare for the World Alphas Meeting, which will be held two days from now in Newyork. Every 10 years all the Alphas from around the world gather together and choose an Alpha to be the head of all the Alphas and to be titled as The Alpha's Alpha . The Alpha's Alpha has the job to maintain peace among Alphas and solve their disputes. There is only one way the Alpha of the Alphas is chosen and that is by fighting other Alphas , by showing that you are stronger than the rest of the Alphas, strong enough to lead other Alpha

It emphasized its long and scattering roots and wide trunk that reminded Cent of the Ygdrasil. Nature. It’s the pompous nature-dwellers aka the Ambivalent beings and their twitching ears that need some piercing. The last one and the dreariest was the one that belonged to the Malevolent beings. Its color was black with embroidery made of red threads. The pattern was a combination of thorns and flames that it formed a big image of a screaming human that was scratching its neck from anguish. Yep, totally the flag for the dark dwellers. Cent nodded her head as she observed the three flags that reminded her that the Tri-world Tournament was only weeks away. Her eyes shifted onto the flock of stud

There was gold trim all around the gown that would sparkle under the lights. For the Alpha ceremony black and gold are the ceremonial colors. If a male wolf was being moved to Alpha of the Pack, he would wear a black suit or tux, with a gold tie, gold handkerchief, and gold cufflinks. My father would be wearing this outfit as the outgoing Alpha. My mom would have a similar colored gown to my own but in her own style.

he finally said, turning back to Warren and Lucas. “Let me tell you something, Alpha,” Warren said, stepping forward. “My wolf’s white because my grandma was a witch, and I was unfortunate enough to inherit this from my mom. I do have some abilities other wolves don’t, but I do not believe in bullshit like omens or destiny. I believe in my men and myself only.” “That is quite fine with me,” Duncan answered calmly. “Because I only believe in my people and myself,” he added, letting his wolf show himself only a little. “I’m looking forward to seeing your results,” he offered a hand.

“You can raise the flag now.” Reluctantly, I looked back at Mikhail and gave him a brief nod, indicating to him to initiate our submission by raising our flag. I saw how the Alpha of the Chasma pack stepped closer toward the border as he kept staring at Alexia using his cold and somber eyes. Then, Alexia started to walk as well and then I followed her lead.

Alpha Kade doesn’t respond, only giving the Luna a curt nod and roughly releasing my arm, shoving me away from him. I slowly walk away, fighting the urge to rub away the sting from where he was gripping my arm. I refuse to look weak to anyone, including Alpha Kade. As the dinner is starting to wind down, Alpha Kade rises from his seat. “My party and myself has travelled a long way to be here. It is time for us to retire.” He turns his body, so it is facing me, and his eyes continue to bore into Alpha Jackson’s. “I expect your Omega to be attending the ball tomorrow evening.” His deep voice rumbles, leaving no room for argument.

This occasion is no different. Her gowns are always largely green. This is a expectation because Harvest Moon pack has a green leaf in the coat of arms and the alpha sigil is the Harvest moon coupled with a fertility symbol. Green means fertility, so it is the best representation of the house other than the orange of the harvest moon. Tonight is no different, her dress is a deep forest green velvet.

Lyon disclosed, noticing my frustration. “Is there anything I need to know about you, in case your family solicits me for basic information I should be aware of?” He rolled his eyes as though he was thinking of his basic personality, scrutinising the ones I should know and the facts I shouldn't know about… “I'm the Alpha of my pack, The name of my pack is Lake Eagle Pack, I was enthroned to be the Alpha of my late grandfather, Zack Klin But I don't have full access to my throne if I'm not married, and that is why I married you,” he concluded.

The chamber had never been this full. Word had spread faster than ink could dry: the first full session of the New Council, where the laws of wolves and men alike would be redrawn. Every Alpha, Regent, and Scribe who could travel within three days’ ride had gathered under the great dome. The former packs' banners were vanished, replaced with the one emblem she had created herself: two wolves, one silver and one black, embracing the moon with their heads bent together. It was intended to represent solidarity. Some whispered it was a symbol of her and Draven.