Piper Alpha Disaster Survivors 소설 & 이야기

Not triumphant. Not satisfied. Uneasy. My fingers tightened slightly around the glass. “Well?” I demanded. He hesitated. Then spoke. “Alpha Kharl… survived.” The words hit me like a slap. For a moment, I didn’t understand them. Survived? No. That wasn’t possible. I stood up abruptly, the chair scraping loudly against the floor. “What do you mean he survived?” I snapped. “The rogues failed,” he said quickly, avoiding my eyes. “They were intercepted. Some were captured.”

“But we need to check on Catriona.” We sprinted back to the house, where my men lined up the students, briefing them on pack rules. I gave the go-ahead nod and headed inside. I passed the dining room, which was in chaos. Upstairs, I heard a desperate whimper from Catriona’s room. “Someone help!” It was Pamela’s voice. I rushed to the door and opened it—then collapsed backwards in shock. “Mr. Alpha, please—my friend—she’s not breathing.”

We were going to meet them at the border to cloak Kendrick before bringing him onto the pack land, but Lottie has proven herself capable in so many ways and her ability to cloak herself will extend to those with her. The cabin is half exposed to the elements, a full side and corner have burned to the ground and there is a crater in the ground that you could stand a full grown man in. How the Alphas survived the explosion is a mystery to everyone, and every time I see the destruction left behind it makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. If this attempt on their lives had been successful we would all be looking at a very different future. It doesn’t bare thinking about. “Are you okay

They then moved to the pack house mansion. As they waited for Alpha Alexander to arrive in the convocation hall. Xerxes could hear the hushed whispers of some elders present, but he couldn't make out what they were saying. He tried to stay calm, but it was hard to keep his fears at bay. Finally, after some time, Alpha Alexander walked into the convocation hall. His presence filled the hall as he took his seat. "What brings you here?" He asked, his voice deep and commanding. Xerxes took a deep breath, trying to steady his voice. "Alpha Alexander," he began. "I am here with the only survivors of my pack. We have come to seek your help, Alpha Alexander. Our pack was destroyed last night."

“It was great. Theo and I have been friends forever. We grew up together, I guess like how you and Mason did. But Theo was a reserved person. He’ll often be off alone studying or training. I was the social one getting him to come out of his shell. He’s better now. Our parents passing was recent.” “If you don’t mind me asking, what happened?” “We lost a lot of people at once. Both Mine and Theo’s parents were on their way to a meeting with the council when they got into a car crash.” “You lost your parents at the same time?” “Not quite. Alpha was the only one to survive. The driver of the other car swerved and hit the car head on.” He says. “I’m so sorry.” “After that I became Beta and I star

Both councilmen watched in fascination as Riggs went about his work, his sense of smell taking him along a faint trail from one burned pile of ash to the next. “He picked something up.” Burns stated the obvious, Tums nodding in silent agreement as they continued to follow the scene. They stopped midway down the row of burned houses. Riggs raised his face to the sky and turned back, heading towards the pack house again. "There was a single female survivor. Her scent doubles back at a certain point, heading back to the pack house. I suspect the Alpha family are the ones in front of the pack house. She performed all the last rites; the Alpha family was done last.” Riggs mumbled, his focus remai

One of the perks of being an Alpha. But the thought didn't console me because I knew all that power didn't make me invincible. It didn’t mean I could save everyone. It didn’t mean my mentor could save himself… All this spiraling made my situation worse. Two days. Two days since Lisa vanished. I hadn’t slept at all. Barely eaten. My comm never left my ear. Every report, every recon unit, every suspicious vehicle sighting that came up dry… it chipped away at me. But what cut deepest were the memories.

What did I want to tell him that day in the holy land? A scary guess appeared in his mind, and he found it difficult to breathe. It could not be. It was impossible! However, details started to form into a picture in his mind. What was the mysterious 'surprise' I had for him? He called Beta Damon on the communicator right away. His fingers were trembling so hard that he almost could not press the buttons. "Damon, how is Stella doing?" His voice was trembling. It was clear that he was in a panic. Cold laughter could be heard on the other end of the call. Damon disregarded Rowan's position as Alpha as he said, "Don't you know, Alpha? The Luna suffered a miscarriage. The woman who got hurt that

“You two are just too thick-headed. How hard could it be to talk about things and come to an understanding?” “Quite hard,” I murmured. Just as I was thinking about taking the empty dishes to the kitchen, there was a knock on the door and Piper walked in before I could give her permission to. “I can come in, right?” She queried, grinning unapologetically. I rolled my eyes. “What’s the point of asking when you are already in?” “Exactly,” she replied cheerily and came to sit beside me. “The Alpha nearly lost his mind because of you. The only time I had seen him that miserable was when his…..”

She relaxes in his arms, and Lucian lets everyone know he is ready, and everyone begins to run. It does not take more than two hours before we step into the camp. And the second we do the surviving packmembers come out of the tents to greet their Alpha. He looks around for someone, when uncle Matt come over to us. “My king, Alpha. Your mate and your other daughter are placed in the tent with your son Beau. Your son was very brave. We tried saving as many of your pack members as possible. And we have about five hundred survivors. Mainly women and children who made it to safety, but about sixty were pack warriors. I am sorry to inform you that everyone else above that did not survive.” Uncle M