Medal Placement On Dress Blue Alphas Novels & Stories

Somewhere deep in the forest, Kael lifted his head. He didn’t know why. Only that, for the first time, the weight paused. Listened. By morning, the pack would wake to the undeniable truth: Their Alpha was still alive. Still within reach. But no longer theirs. And the age of the Blue Alpha — as they understood it — was ending.

They would trade to be in my shoes if they could and would indulge themselves in love and attention of these gorgeous alphas. Maybe the old me would be thrilled as well, but I’m past that phase in my life. Those women were dreamers and after facing the reality, I couldn’t be one of them now. They regard this as a woman’s luckiest time. But this was just punishment for me. With a heavy heart, I glanced around. Most alphas opted to play safe and wore white suits which represented my wolf. The ones who wore blue and peach wouldn’t advance to the next round. Those were the colors of any consort and not the ruler.

My hands trembled as I curled my long silver hair into cascading waves over my shoulders. Alpha Wyatt had sent a blue fitted minidress to my room for me to wear that night which was so tight I couldn’t even wear a bra underneath it. It was a joke at my expense, of course; he had chosen it in the same shade of royal blue that my lingerie the previous day had been. Fucking asshole.

Alex rolled his eyes “yes, like jeans and shirts, or skirts and tank-tops…” “Ah.” Of course, that’s what he meant. “Well, I guess jeans and shirts?” Alex sighed seemingly disappointed but nodded in agreement. “Well okay, but if you want a dress… or something more elegant let me know, I keep everyone’s measurements on file just in case.” Alex smiled at me and nodded to the Alpha before taking his leave. “Wait! What do I wear for now?” I asked just as he was opening the door, he glanced at me over his shoulder before glancing at the Alpha.

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.

NATALIE In the end, I had to come to the Alpha’s Villa. It is decorated in white and Gold, the royal kind of setting. I am wearing a Golden dress to match the theme. It is an off shoulder gown which reveals my collar bones and arms. I had to apply an extra layer of concealer to hide the mate mark. I am still shocked about something. For the first time in the last three years, my Mom brought me a dress so excitedly. There is a constant smile playing on the lips of each member of my family. They all look relieved, satisfied, happy and they are not doing anything to hide it.

Erik asked Alpha Rick using his stern voice. "Yes, your majesty, I made sure that the strongest of my warriors will be on guard during the wedding," Alpha Rick replied to Erik calmly. "That's good," Erik said and ate a spoonful of salad. "Some of the Alphas who relocated at the middle near the west will be coming," Alpha Rick informed. "Make sure that every one of the Alphas is trustworthy," Erik ordered. "Of course, your majesty," Alpha Rick said. The both of them continued having a conversation about work throughout the dinner.

he added, but now I wouldn't stop laughing seeing how many balls he had to say such nonsense to me. “Well it is; judging from my very end, you delayme, texted me and asked me to meet up! Only for you to say silly nonsense?” I asked with a tone filled with sarcasm. “Don't claim you want her now; you didn't before. Now she is the alpha of your the bluestone pack. Do you have your eyes pinned on her? “ twart retorted.

"This is ridiculous." Rodriguez said to his father as they stepped into his office. Barros looked at his son and sighed. They had been on this issue for the past few hours and Barros was trying to make his son see reason. He had been told the condition for becoming alpha at a meeting with the elders of the pack concerning his coronation and he was not taking it lightly. "This is how it's always been. It's our tradition. The heir to the pack has to be mated before he can become the nest alpha. It's like a sign to the people that you're ready to lead them." His father explained.

“The Alpha wants to see you. He said as soon as you were conscious. If I were you, I’d freshen up first.” “Will you help me with – ? Oh, it’s gone.” “Left marks on your back, though. Do you mind if I keep it, the corset?” she asked. I shook my head. It was so good not to have to use my words each time. Instead of the previous Omega uniform I’d merited a shapeless serge dress. What could it possibly mean? I didn’t care. Being noticed wasn’t what I was about. The Alpha was doing press-ups when we entered in response to his barked command. I averted my eyes from his toned chest and that was when I saw the Beta sitting on his couch.