Megan Alder Novels & Stories

he says as we make our way towards the other trainees who got selected. I just give him a polite smile to say that i am ok with it. He introduced me to 25 trainees. I already know orphalia, in short Li. All the others seems to be nice. Except one girl melanie, if her eyes are really capable of producing daggers, then i would have been dead by now. She, apparently is the daughter of an Alpha of a pack near by.

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

Aurelia nodded. “Aurelia, meet Evan and Iver Kearney and their mother, Margret,” I introduced. “Thank you, Luna. For saving my sons twice,” Margret said, bowing her head low offering up a pan of… yep, those are brownies based on the smell.

“Now tell me who you are and where you come from. I want the truth and nothing else.” “What do you mean?” Megan stared at him. “I’m Megan, and I’m an Omega. My parents are dead. They died when I was very little and I learnt to survive all by myself.” “And you have always been a wolf in this pack?” Xavier asked. “Yes of course,” Megan nodded. “Don’t believe whatever Justin must have said. He’s a liar. He deceived all of us, and that’s why Karla is dead now.” Xavier stared at her for a moment and turned around. “Follow me to my private chambers, Megan.”

"Madison Harper, this is Megan Taylor. We've known each other for years." "Since college," Megan clarified, extending her hand to me. "Alexander and I have quite a history." The way she emphasized "history" made it clear what kind of relationship they'd had. "Lovely to meet you," I said, shaking her hand briefly. "Madison is my personal assistant and project manager," Alexander explained, his tone neutral. Megan's perfectly shaped eyebrows rose slightly. "Is that what they're calling it these days?" I felt my cheeks flush, but Alexander's expression remained impassive.

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

“Can we drop this discussion, Megan? Who are you throwing the party for?” “Did the party erase your memories or something?” Megan rolled her eyes. “We’re throwing a welcome party for my big brother. Alnado El Maximo, the only zillionaire and future emperor of our Mafia empire,” Megan said with a playful smirk. “He’s every woman’s dream, and I must warn you—he fucks everything that wears a skirt.”

Justin snapped. Jake snorted. “Relax, hero. She’s telling the truth.” Megan slammed the table so hard cups rattled. “Say that again.” I arched a brow. “Aw, is the pretty queen bee buzzing? Careful—you might get stung.” Megan leaned in, eyes glinting. “You know who you’re talking to, bitch? I’m the president of The Fells. You really wanna start a fight with me?” “I don’t care if you’re the president of the United States. You started it. You don’t talk to me like that. You’re just mad because Hayden chose me.”

"Ah, before I forget, Megan McKenzie has been asking about you." "Who's Megan?" I frowned. "She is a singer and.. an actress with our agency. An A-lister at that." I dropped onto my bed, assessing the outfit and accessories on the bed. "Oh, I don't think I know her." "Yes, you do. She co-starred with you in 'Home for the Christmas' last year." "Really?" I furrowed my brow, trying to rack through my brain in hopes to remember but it came out negative. "I don't remember her." I answered.

Alpha Nevaeh says, pointing to Piper. “But she didn’t win!” Megan whines. “She would have if she’d had two more seconds. Your move, on the other hand, was merely done out of spiteful anger. You don’t win fights with emotion either, Ms. Alston,” Alpha Nevaeh says. Megan glares at Piper who smirks and shrugs at her before limping back over to us. “Are you okay?” I ask her. “Yeah, more pissed off than anything. What a fucking cheater!” she says, making sure the last part comes out loudly enough for everyone to hear.