Midwest Industries Alpha Ak Novels & Stories

His soul. “Alpha.” Marcus gave a warning now. “Your eyes.” Kael blinked, but the gold faded away from him. The wolf wanted out—always wanted out—but especially now, as though the prophecy felt thick on his tongue like old copper. “I’m fine.” “You’re not. You’re hunting phantom threats and killing real wolves. The pack grows restless.” “The pack grows soft.” Kael’s hands gripped at his sides in fists. “Three attacks in as many months. Rogues testing the borders we’ve held for generations. And you want me to what? Negotiate?”

Maxwell stood tall, looking down his nose at me as if I were a piece of trash he’d finally swept out the door. I looked at them all—the people I had worked for, the people I had saved from poverty. “Only what I brought with me?” I asked, my voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “Yes,” the Alpha spat. “Get out.” “Fine.” I sat back down at my laptop. My fingers flew across the keys with a speed that none of them understood. I logged into the Sandwell Central Treasury. I opened the bridge between the pack's operational accounts and my mother’s private investment fund.

Adom is stuck at the door, hands helpless as they hold the shape of a Alexander who no longer occupies them. "I almost just bit you," Alexander states in a shock. He's got one arm across his face as he blocks his nose. "You didn't smell like this last night" Adom comes to the stark realisation that he has yet to take his suppressants for the day. He hurries past Alexander and searches through his desk until he finds his spare pill bottle. He pops one in his mouth and then throws the bottle to Alexander. It's a generic suppressant for alphas so it shouldn't cause any adverse reactions if Alexander were to take it. He watches as the other swallows one too, having sunken to the ground. Adom use

The strange man chuckled. "This is Tim," Alpha Ryan began, "he's not a foe, he's a friend from the city and these are his vehicles, he's here to help. It helps us travel faster." Many members of the pack had no clue on the modern world that humans lived in so it was not a surprise we couldn't figure these things out. We shifted and awaited the Alpha's orders. "Mark, Glow, Dian, lead the pups into the second Jeep. High ranks into the third and fourth, pack members, fill the rest, and Omegas take the last vehicles." He ordered some of his warrior wolves.

I grabbed the handle to open the door without realising I hadn't unlocked it and it broke off " What the hell? " Sonny said looking down at my hand. "Does Natasha get to you that much?" Frankly, I was as shocked as he was. Wolves were much stronger compared to humans and even much stronger when we were in our wolf forms, but I put no effort into breaking my door handle. "That's just it, I just opened the door and it broke. " "Maybe it's the Alpha strength kicking in, " Reid commented. When he said that, I remained silent and I started to consider the possibility of why the door handle broke.

Murmurs quickly fell across the room as the Alpha's spoke to each other in confusion. "Why would the inner circle want your mate?" The question came from Alpha Claud of the River Stone pack. Alpha Claud's pack was smaller than most, but it lay within North Dakota's plains and shared a truce with my pack's family for generations. Alpha Claud was younger than the rest of us, and he always seemed to question everything that happened around him. The alliance, however, allowed his naïve mind to be voiced.

“Show me what you came up with, love.” I rested my chin on her shoulder once again to look at the proposals in front of her. There were three separate stacks in front of her. She moved the smallest stack first. “These proposals have great resources. However, the Alphas are untrustworthy,” she explained. She took the first proposal that had an X in the corner and pointed to the pack information. “The Plains Pack is out in Georgia. The Alpha is close with Ezekiel. I overheard Brenda and Heath talking about Alpha Houston and how he wanted to buy some of the substance. He’s offering us 50,000 pounds of lumbar in exchange for training from our pack.”

I snapped at him. “That tiny person did that to Bronx?” Brantley asked in disbelief. “I watched it myself,” Titus nodded. My ‘mate’ blushed a beautiful tinge of pink. I raised an eyebrow. “And what is ‘short stuff’s’ name?” “Azalea,” she replied with the most breathtaking smile. Azalea... “Wait a minute! If you guys are the Alpha and the Beta, then that means that you’re the leaders of this thing!” Bennett said in realization.

All I want to know is why my Alpha’s name is upon my piece of paper. His eyes drift down to the letter grasped within my fingertips. “I don’t make mistakes.” “Clearly you have,” I say, wishing I had the piece of mind to speak less aggressively to the person who has a say in whether I stay in this competition or not. “I don’t remember there being a competitor named Kael in my group. Especially with the title Alpha!” Niko sighs deeply, raising an eyebrow at me pointedly. “Is that sarcasm?”

Already angling. “Alpha Agora ,” she purred, bowing, trying to look graceful still. “It’s an honor.” He gave her one of those tiny, dangerous smiles. “You are welcome here, Abigail . Bloodfang values family.” Family. “You’re welcome to stay as long as you want,” he said, and Abigail giggled like a schoolgirl. That made me squint my eyes.