Medal Placement On Dress Blue Alphas Novels & Stories

My heart swelled with pride and gratitude. Alpha Rurac, they chanted as one, their voices filled with unwavering unity. Their words echoed through the air, igniting a fire within me. I had always known that the Blue Moon pack was a force to be reckoned with, but their unwavering support in this time of crisis astounded me. They had come together, not out of obligation but out of love, ready to fight by my side. I stood before them, my eyes sweeping across their faces, each one etched with determination and hope. They were my family, my pack, and in their eyes, I saw a reflection of my determination to reclaim what was rightfully mine. Alyssa.

He approached her as she lay on the ground, trying to process the impact of her fall. “Get up,” Alpha Haden said, extending his hand to help her. Gently grasping her hand, he lifted her, noticing the ruffled and dusty state of her dress. He began to brush off the dust from her dress by repeatedly beating it with his palm. Taking note of the quality of the fabric, he couldn't help but notice its richness. The fabric felt as though every thread used in its making was carefully selected and intertwined with each other. “She exudes elegance. She is the one I should be with,” he thought to himself.

"I am so proud of the strength and resilience you have shown throughout this journey." Alessia smiled, feeling reassured by his words. "Thank you, Adrian. Your unwavering support has given me the strength to face any challenge that comes our way." The summit commenced in a grand hall, with leaders and representatives from both packs present. Alpha Mikhail and Adrian stood at the forefront, ready to address their allies and discuss their battle strategies. Alessia stood beside Adrian, her hand intertwined with his, drawing strength from their connection.

And then we saw him. Darius stood near the dais, dressed in black and gold, his signature smirk firmly in place. Kael flanked him, stoic in a crisp formal jacket. Alpha Reyes stood at the center of the platform, speaking with a few neighboring Alphas. At least five packs were represented—Redriver, Hollow Fang, Nightshade, Ashborn, and Timberclaw. The entire region had shown up. The moment Alpha Reyes spotted us, the blood drained from his face. “Scarlett,” Lucian said lowly, “we don’t have to do this now.”

As the gate swung open, I caught my breath. The Red Moon Territory's grandeur stunned me. Towering spires and majestic architecture stretched toward the sky. Alpha Kael descended from the carriage, his movements fluid. "Out," he ordered. I followed, smoothing my dress. A sea of faces awaited. Wolves of all ages, dressed in finery, lined the courtyard. Their curious gazes settled on me. Alpha Kael's stern expression remained unchanged. "Stay by my side."

The Alphas never send anyone to get me, not even my personal maids, they come to get me themselves. And the surprise…fuck! How could I forget that the Alphas usually get me a nice dress especially when it comes to spending time with them in a romantic spot! God, I was a freaking fool! How could I not see it?! How could I not see past her body language? The nervousness, the tension pressing against her chest, the way she avoided eye contact, the fear in her when Penelope offered to come with me. The hesitation when I asked if she was going through the right path.

It’s so good to see that he got what he wanted and now, I do not have to live my life thinking about how he sacrificed living his dream for me. Anyways, there is this tradition that happens a week after an Alpha is chosen. It’s considered as a form of ceremony and I think it has to do with crowning the Alpha or something like that. I don’t really know much about the tradition since it’s my first time hearing about it although I know it’s a grand celebration and it’s very important for the Alpha and since it’s important for the Alpha, I have to dress perfectly. I want this day to go well for Ashton. I am presently in my room, looking between the clothes Jane picked up for me from the boutique

Why would he want to choose someone else to stand in my place? I wouldn't say I was dressed in my best, but I wasn't dressed in my worst either. It wasn't as if I had a choice to pick the kind of outfit I'd wear for this event. It was already chosen, and all omegas were made to wear an ugly, khaki plain and shapeless dress reaching just the knee. I exhaled as I finally moved closer. Alpha Kieran stilled, his eyes darting around. I saw the frown on his face as his eyes searched the crowd and when they finally met mine, he narrowed them.

I get up and grab a nice v-neck blue dress that goes down till it's a bit over my knees. I washed my hair before I got dressed and let it dry and stay down. I clip up one side with two bobby pins and apply a bit of make-up. I then hurry down the steps to see my father and brother are in black suits and my mother is dressed in a red dress that goes down to her mid-thighs. When the Alpha meets with the entire pack, it is required that we all dress nicely. I grabbed an apple to eat on the way. " Why do we need to meet?" I ask.