Piper Alpha Disaster Survivors Novels & Stories

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

I know that the Alpha is like the highest level of authority, just like a president. And not just any Alpha. It was Alpha. Ronan. Stormrider. The name rang through my mind like a lightning strike. Everyone in Oxford knew who Ronan was—feared, cold, untouchable Alpha. But this? His sperm? Inside me? At the age of ten, I watched my parents being ripped apart by them and that was the reason why I had to grow up in the orphanage. For years, I was traumatised by the horrific scene and had managed to avoid them..... until now.

"This past year has been rough for all of us. I understand if any of you are worried for your safety and those you love, but rest assured, we are back and we will not be broken down again. My mate and I will never let a threat get as far as they have in the past. Trust us. "We are lucky to have an amazing Beta. If it weren't for Beta Peterson, there'd be a lot of hell to pay once we got back. Thank you for trusting him. I know a lot of your sons and daughters were involved with our rescue. Many survived, a few suffer from minor injuries, and only two dead. I would like to take a moment of silence for Marcia Jennings and Ron Banner." Heads fall in the crowd. My breath is shaking and I wish Ja

"Did you come across Piper's?" "Yes." Nikko gave me exactly the answer I had wanted. He took one of the papers from the pile and passed it across the table. I picked it up and looked it over. Her birth name was Piper Williams. She was originally from the Green Lake pack. Before Alpha Bradley came in and took her away by killing her parents. "This. This is good." My eyes remained on the paper and then I looked up from it. "How did you get all this?"

The entire left side of his face and neck was a horrific tapestry of twisted, melted scar tissue, the permanent, brutal mark of a devastating fire. Once inside, Ethan said, "My intelligence network found out from a confidential source that you were the only survivor of the catastrophic fire twenty-one years ago, the fire that claimed the lives of Alpha Marcus, his wife Diana, their infant daughter, and a host of their loyal friends and packmates. I need you to tell us everything you can remember from that night."

I asked with a gasp, my heart jumping in happiness. Josef took me to where the others were and I cried in both relief and sadness when I saw them. More than happy to know they are safe, but torn when they broke the news that some of our friends died. I cried with them as we remember those who did not make it. Unfortunately, more than half of us were wiped out and killed. "Not only that, Klaire, we are taking refuge here because we lost more than half of our population. The Alpha is kind enough to take us in while our house is in ruins and unsafe." Pauline told me as she cried.

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

“The Hollow Ridge Pack was attacked yesterday. Initial reports from survivors indicate it was a very large rogue attack, perhaps the largest we’ve seen this year.” Her expression didn’t shift immediately, but her knuckles turned white as she gripped the arms of the chair. “Miria,” I continued, steeling myself for the final blow. “There were only a few omega and delta survivors.” Her lips parted slightly, and she exhaled slowly, her face blank but her eyes shadowed with something unreadable. “Miria…” I hesitated. “There were no survivors of the Alpha family.” Her eyes closed briefly, her lips pressing into a thin line before she spoke, her voice soft but steady. “I understand.”