Novel & Cerita Owned By The Alphas

“Ian was banished from wolf territories when Cannon became Alpha.” We turned to him simultaneously and then looked at each other. “Cannon is the Alpha?” I asked, noticing for the first time that I didn’t even try to get any info about them. Carissa stood up again. “Wait, then how come Ian owns that company?” “It’s the Turner Company. Moonstone Alphas have been leading it for years.” “F*ck,” I said, covering my face with my palms. “What the f*ck do we do now? Know anything about Kane?”

“I don’t even know what he sees in you.” And that’s when I heard the voice that made my spine straighten. “I see everything in her,” Alessio said coolly from behind us, stepping forward. “Everything that you’re not, Claire.” Claire’s eyes widened as Alessio continued. “And I’m banning you from this property. Don’t come back.” “You can’t do that!” Claire barked, whirling on him. “I can,” Alessio said calmly. “Because I’m the Alpha. And this place? It belongs to me.”

"This is a federal building! Silas, or whatever your name is, lower the rifle!" Silas didn't even look at the investigator. His hot coal eyes remained locked on me, his finger tightening slightly on the trigger of his tactical rifle. "The humans think they are in control of this ledger, Darius," Silas mocked, his voice smooth and cold. "They don't understand that the Council of Alphas owns the building, the land, and the air they are breathing. Alpha Jerome is down, but the pack army is already circling the block. You cannot run a company when the entire board wants you dead."

The Alpha in him was trying to claw its way out, but the silver-lined walls of the room dampened his power. "Aren't you?" I turned around, pinning him with a stare. "Because if I don't sign these papers today, Silverwood ceases to exist. I am the only person on this planet with the liquid capital and the spite to keep you afloat." "What are your terms?" the Beta asked, his voice trembling. He was the only one in the room looking at the situation realistically. I walked back to the table and tapped the last page of the contract. "One: Miller Global becomes the sole owner of all Silverwood territories. You stay on as Alpha, but you report to me. Every decision, every expansion, every marriage

"About your identity as an Alpha, according to the fictional books I've read, an Alpha is the leader of a pack so where are your packs and what are you doing in the human world?" My question was uncalled for as I could see how persistent he was before closing the document he was working on. "My pack?" "Yes. I want to know more about the Alpha that I'm mated to." I said confidently without hesitation. "Very well then. My pack members are dead." He said firmly, gritting his teeth in his annoyance. I was startled by his revelation. "They're dead?" "Yes, they are. They were killed by your kind." A gasp escaped my lips at his revelation. Why would the humans kill Alpha Galan's pack? He must be th

“He’s not wrong.” “You shouldn’t be the one punished for it,” Roy said. “He’s not the enemy, Dad,” she whispered. “I thought he might be at first, but…” She trailed off, then glanced up at her father. “He’s not.” Roy leaned back against the counter, sipping his drink. “No, he’s not. He’s a good Alpha. But he’s under pressure, and the pack’s on edge.” They drank in silence for a while. The quiet was filled with tension, but not the bad kind. More like the kind that came when truths hovered just below the surface.

Seth lightens up as she lays out yet another offer. Why do I suspect this might be her attempt to distract me from the actual problem? Like where are two of her sons, and why the third one suddenly decided that the Council has any power over his choices? Speaking of which, it’s not uncommon for the Council to announce that some Alphas are long past the time of finding a Luna or choosing one, but usually, that doesn’t go further than that. Every Alpha chooses for themselves, and some stay alone till the end of their days. We live in new times – times that don’t require high-rank wolves to follow every word of the Council.

Themedeus I won. The titled Alpha will be mine, and so as the entire Kingdom. I enjoyed watching my unconscious cousins ​​and Blake on the way to the palace. Well, as I expected, they couldn’t believe what they saw. I, Themedeus Finn, finally got the Alpha back with me. Almost everything we go through, you hear a whisper that makes my whole system happy. “Is that Lady Alpha? But why is she unconscious and then there's a big change in her …”

“You don’t understand what was at stake.” “Then explain it,” I snapped. “Explain why you hid the truth. Why you waited until my wolf awakened to tell me I’m your daughter. Why you looked me in the eye and told me to choose between marrying a stranger or disappearing into an academy full of wolves who would tear me apart if they knew who I was.” Their names were imprinted in my memory. Zandro, Lucien, Nyx, Ronan, Alaric. They were all Alphas. “Willow.” She said my name like a warning.