Scott Mccall True Alpha Novels & Stories

I said. Scott snorted. “And how are you going to get his blood?” “The blood oath of allegiance,” I said. Scott’s eyes widened. “Over my dead body would I agree to that.” “I have already discussed it with Alpha Rourke, he is desperate to join the Alliance…I have to use it to my advantage.” I continued like I hadn’t heard him. “How many other things have you decided without me?” His voice sharpened. “Scott…” I cut him off. “Right now, I don’t need a best friend.”

one of the men says. The Victor guy has shoulder‑length dark wavy hair and dark eyes. He’s tall and clearly an Alpha, that much I can see. The other one, who I assume is Beck, might be too, but I can’t completely tell. He’s also tall, but he has a buzz cut. He’s tanned and has dark eyes. Unlike Victor, he has a few scars. “Beck, where is Alpha Warrick?” Colt asks. “We’ve been looking for you, motherfucker. Where are the others?” Beck asks. Victor stays quiet.

“...Veronica could not have gotten this information herself because Miss Vale has only been in the pack for three days. Which of you is in contact with Crescent Moon?” The entire crowd was silent. Slowly, the Alpha started to release his energy in waves, each one more intense as they went by. He sat in his chair, staring at his pack members, gasping for breath. And looked bored while doing it. Did he not care about their safety? An even more intense wave slammed into the crowd that even I felt the urge to submit. I shook it off but went on my knees anyway. I scanned the crowd. No one had passed out yet.

Go back where you belong. Silence filled the room. Alpha Kael looked angry now. Enough. Ava looked toward him. No Alpha. I see exactly what she is doing. She pointed toward me. Girls like her know how to act innocent. How to gain sympathy. How to take what belongs to others. Alpha Kael stepped forward. Enough. This time his voice carried authority. Real authority. Shock crossed Avas face. She looked at him. Then at me. Fine. Her voice turned cold. This is not over.

Inside the Alpha's quarters, Mobali met with Scott, the leader of the Glacier Pack. "Supreme Alpha," he greeted with a bow, "I have prepared a room befitting for you and the other supremes in the guest house, my maids already directed them there, should I show you to yours?" Mobali shook his head, "I'm not here for that." "What brings you here then?" "I want something strong, numbing."Alpha Scott immediately understood what Mobali was talking about, he had heard about Kaerlia's condition and he too doted on the white-haired Luna.

"Because by all means, leave, I'd be happy to never see you again. However, as long as you're part of this pack, you'll do what I say. And Alpha Inc. and its employees are The Legend's Pack's responsibility." Marcus slid his tongue across his teeth and slicked his palm back over his unruly blond hair. The sound of tires driving down the gravel driveway caught our attention, and Scotty's car pulled in first and then Stephanie's. I rolled my eyes at Scotty's late arrival and made my way back inside before he could bombard me with questions, or show up with that stupid smirk that I wasn't in the mood for at the moment.

So, I venture to ask him in a sarcastic tone of voice, “What took you so long?” Clearing his throat, he raises his head even higher, so he isn’t looking at me when he replies softly, “We found the Alpha and we disposed of him as soon as I found out where the rest of his camp was.” When he says this, I look down and notice that there is dried blood on the cuffs of his long sleeve, blue checkered, button-down shirt. Right away, thoughts run rampant through my head of him torturing someone and then ripping them apart limb from limb. Hesitating for a moment, I look him up and down before stating quietly, “Come in. Kelly isn’t here so we can talk without her knowing.”

He asks her. Fire Moon holds up the poster she had brought back from town, “I went out to investigate our Little Alpha.” “He isn't our Little Al.. ." Typhon starts. “Forgive me,” Fire Moon says with a wicked smile, “Your Little Alpha.” I immediately take offense. “I'm not .…” “This is an exceedingly asinine conversation,” Typhon cuts in. “My thoughts exactly,” I mutter. Then I point to the notice about me and say "Look what Fire Moon brought back.”

He extended his hand for a shale. "Nathaniel," I said. I took the hand and shook it slightly before I released it. "Would it be weird if I told you that I know why you are at this bar, drinking as if your life depended on it?" Scott said. I was about to take another gulp from my new bottle, but I stopped midair. I dropped the bottle back on the counter and looked at the man. "I can help you become the..." He looked around first. He leaned into me and whispered, "Alpha." Before he moved away again.

Alphas have to frequent other packs, so having a Beta ensures the pack is taken care of while the Alpha is away. I would be lost without them. Together we make a great team. Since I have yet to claim the Alpha title, my Delta, Gamma, and Beta are unable to claim their roles as well. Until I claim the Alpha title, my father and his team will continue to preside over Blood Moon.