Peter Attia Novels & Stories

And here I am, standing in jeans and a simple t-shirt, feeling out of place but oddly relieved to no longer be in a hospital gown. Serena steps forward, clapping her hands twice. The sound echoes through the room, and the women immediately fall silent, turning their attention to her. “Ladies,” Serena begins, her voice sharp enough to cut glass. “May I have your attention? We have a new member joining us today.” She gestures toward me, and I force myself to stand taller, even as my heart pounds in my chest. “This is Piper, the daughter of an old Alpha—whose name will remain undisclosed for discretion’s sake. She’s wolf-less, as you can see, but she will be competing for the position of Alpha

"Peter is on his way here." Rowan almost laughed. Peter was Darien's beta, and he was a hulk of a man who was slightly taller than Rowan's six feet, but twice his width. If Darien thought he was going to be intimidated by him, Darien didn't really know what Rowan was capable of.

He looked to be around my brother’s age—tall, with sharp hazel eyes. “You’re human?” he asked, surprised after sniffing the air. “How is she your daughter?” he questioned my father. “Her mother was human,” my father answered calmly, as if he had already accepted our fate. “I see.” The man nodded. “Nice to meet you, Serena. I’m Lieutenant Daniel.” I frowned, confused by his politeness. Why was he treating me differently? “Untie them,” I requested. “I will—if you agree to come with me to my kingdom.”

Peter affirmed while returning the handshake to the chubby man. “So, what brings you to my territory?” Pablo, as he was called, asked to be notified of Peter's reason for visitation was. Whether for business or for favors, as Peter always did. Peter took a seat and ordered for beer, which he drank for a while before clearing his throat to begin speaking. “You see, there is this big deal I have cracked up with a foreign agent and believe me, once it hit the deck. “Boom! We are good to go” Peter explained to Pablo.

She frowned, pretending as if she didn't know what the heck I was talking about. "I know you, Attiaood, just as much as you know yourself, and there is not a single bone in your body that had compassion towards those around you. You don't give a damn about Piper Fimbar or what happened to her son. You wouldn't have agreed to help her if there wasn't something you would get out of it in the end. So tell me. What was in it for you?" I asked. Attiwood kept her mouth shut, testing my patience.

Better than thinking about the way she’d looked at me when I’d pulled away. Better than thinking about the fact that, even now, I wanted to finish what I’d started. It was a lot better than the fact that I was trying my best to ignore every feeling that I had, and yet no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't. So I hit harder. “Natalia, he does not want anyone inside.” “You don't get to call me by my first name. You don't even know who I am.” “Fine then Luna, I am his beta and whether or not you want to accept it, you are going to have to listen right now.”

But after a long time, Kisa realized Jolina looked soft on the outside but was an iron lady on the inside. Seeing Kisa come down, Peter got up at once with a smile. "Well, everyone is here. Let's get started." Peter was tall, fair-skinned, and had sharp facial features, his pair of slanted eyes looking wicked. For some reason, Kisa found him familiar at first glance. She studied him, and the familiarity only got more intense. However, she was sure that she never knew Peter. "Hehe..."

I asked the gathered family. Peter raised a hand. We all looked at him. He dipped his head towards Nik. "Glad to meet you in the flesh, Cavalletta. I'm Peter." He looked at me. "I could do some searching on the NYPD databases. See if there's something else at play here." Nik smiled. "Hi Peter. Call me Nik." Peter looked at me first. I sighed, nodded. "But outside of our facilities, she's Cavalletta." Everyone nodded.

Tony I stared Peter in the face, waiting for him to push or say something more out of line. This was the usual course of events, but usually Peter was a little more subtle about it. I tried to reign in the irritation that was rippling through me. The glow of his eyes was a challenge. He had most of the room eating out of the palm of his hand as one of the oldest people in the room, but Matt and I had never bowed our heads. “Is that because your new mate is from the human world?”

My stepmom came in too, looking so furious. “Are you sure?” The doctor asked. “Yes. I’m actually busy so please doctor, why did you call?” “Do you know Angelo?” he asked. Carina went silent. I can feel what she is feeling right now. I think she is feeling weird why the doctor knew about him. “How did you know him?” she finally spoke again. “From my patient, Jillian. Do you know her?” “Yes. I know her, Jillian Sagittarius.” “This is insane!” My stepmom yelled in anger.