Nike Alpha Menace 3 Shark Novels & Stories

He was simply happy to be there. The door opened slowly, showing the three men sitting at the table. Alpha Nir was the first to notice them. His dark blue eyes were like the ocean at night. His dark brown hair brought the color out more. It was cut short and neatly swept on top of his head. The short beard was what gave him a look of nobility.

"Alpha Manny, what were you doing in my room? I heard you just arrived and headed straight to my room?" Marco asked looking straight at the figure with wavy brown hair, as if she was doing an expensive hair care before coming. Alpha Manny is the only female Alpha, she is smart and strong. Her father did not have a male lineage, so she was appointed as the next Alpha in her pack.

Behind him, the men and women crept farther away. He pushed the door to the stairway open. As he did, a dark shadow snuck up from behind him. Jack spun, staring straight into the black glossy mask of an Alpha. The Alpha slammed him against the door, knocking the pistol from his hand. He lifted Jack off the ground with both hands at his throat. Jack gasped for breath and clawed at the mask. He grabbed for the Alpha's arms and tried to burn them, but the Alpha's tech suit sucked up the heat easily with its blue electricity. His legs kicked out as he struggled to make any sort of noise or shout, anything to alert the men to run for safety.

Soon they stopped at a table that already had three people sitting at it. After sitting down at the table, Alex wrapped his arm around Ash once more. He then looked at his friends and smiled at them. As Ash looked at the three friends, he could sense that two of them were alphas and the other was a beta. The alphas were both male, and the beta was also male. It was making Ash feel uneasy, and he moved as close to Alex as he could. Alex could sense the boy's distress, so he pulled Ash's head towards his neck, letting the omega smell his scent. After a few minutes, Ash lifted his head, and when he did, he saw all of Alex's friends looking at him. Alex looked over at his friends too and growled

''I see you do not know very much about a werewolf's nature -- the nature of your mate? The word 'mate' hung heavily in the air, reminding her of all the lessons in pleasure she had acted out, and not with her mate! And for whatever reason, the knife had not really harmed the Shark, even though it was silver. A thought occured to her. ''You cannot be an alpha, can you? Only alpha's heal from silver wounds.'' The Shark got up from the bed. ''You have a lot to learn, but it would not be now.'' He tucked in his shirt that had gotten disheveled, then he headed for the door.

I slide open the shower door and she steps inside, turning back to face him as he ditches his boxers on the tiles. I’m glad I’m a man who prefers opulence over budget, because it’s just as well I opted for a shower big enough for three. Anna grins as she joins me under the water, tipping her head back and closing her eyes as the warmth lands on her face. Kennedy presses up behind her, his arms around her waist as I grab the body wash from the rack. I squeeze a load into my palm and slap it over my chest, lathering it up before I offer the bottle to Anna.

Their thighs bracket mine, solid and warm. Elena gives us a countdown. The red light on the camera blinks on. My heart is hammering so hard I’m surprised the microphone doesn’t pick it up. Sebastian speaks first, voice calm and lethal. “For anyone who doesn’t know us—Sebastian Knox, Logan Pierce, Zane Cross. We’re the alphas of the progressive alliance. And this is our mate.” He turns to me, and the look in his eyes steadies me more than anything else could.

The position cannot be challenged without the Alpha approval. THIRD IN COMMAND: The third in command is basically the one to lead the pack if the beta and the alpha goes away for business. In this story, the third in command is also a punisher which means he has the right to punish members who commit crimes. GAMMAS: The partner of the third in command, he usually controls the expedition and patrolling in the forest whenever the alpha ordered since the third in command in this story will be the punisher.

and that they didn't see it. I was half undressing my uniform, each time I touched the flesh I had reddened by the lashes, and spit out “shit—oh gods—fuck that Alpha” right before I threw the shirt on the floor somewhere. I found the little ointment tube that was under my bed and with my lidless eyes I removed the cap, looking very nervous I said to myself, “This better help,” even if it hardly ever did.

The young alpha grimaced as if he was trying to recognize the old man. “Anything wrong?” Nabeel asked. Marcus blinked a few times. That raspy tone of voice, that earthy scent all lead to one encounter the young alpha had had merely a few hours ago. However, the young alpha could not believe this man was that beta rouge. The earthy scent was so popular. It could not be right. The man’s upper face was hard to see, due to his pulled-down cap. All Marcus could see was his thin lips and that scary scar of the man.