Scott Mccall True Alpha Power Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I could see the recognition in his eyes it was teasing. “Yes, this is Florian” my mom introduced, “Florian met Jethson.” “Nice to meet you” I said softly. I put out my hands, his eyes fell on my hand. He had a smirk playing on his lips. “Nice to meet you too” he takes my hand. His hand was strong and rough, it has scars too. What kind of rich Alpha has scar when he have money and fame to do things for him? He let go of my hand suddenly. Rude.

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.

He said. Alpha Scott laughed, then walked towards me, grabbing my curls with his left hand and holding my head back. The other hand went to my throat, ready to slice it. “I will leave your corpse here. I can’t wait until your father realizes he has been mourning his daughters while his son was actually dying in front of him.” But before he could, Dad jumped up. He growled at Alpha Scott before his hand shifted into a claw. Alpha Scott dug his nails into my skin, but then suddenly stopped.

I closed my eyes and pictured his look with my face, before bursting out in feats of laughter. Scott hasn’t known what he has done to himself, but seeing me again will remind him of everything and the shock on his face would become so priceless to me. Scott would be surprised because his rejected girl has turned into a Luna to his rival pack and the Alpha is one of the most respected Alpha whom everyone respects. I chuckled and turned on the bed, groaning loudly as I stretched my body on the bed with a tired look on my face. My eyes closed slowly as I stared at the ceiling as darkness took over.

“A female Alpha…” Beck ignores her and gives me a cold gaze. “The man who found and brought his long-lost daughter back. Were you really trying to come back is the question.” “I’m here, aren’t I? Do you really think I would’ve been caught that easily if I didn’t want to be here?” I feel so stupid for saying this because that’s exactly what happened. “And I don’t care what you think. Alpha Warrick believes me.” “He might not see it, but I can see straight through your deception.”

Ryle smirked, briefly lowering his head before meeting my gaze again. “I am a future alpha, redhead. My words carry honor.” A lump formed in my throat, feeling a bit lost. The memory of Scott's kindness flooded my thoughts, and a wave of guilt engulfed me, realizing that this unfortunate thing happened to him because of me. Scott didn't deserve to suffer due to my choices. His unwavering kindness resonated in my mind, and I felt compelled to repay him for his kindness. He showed nothing but goodness to me, and it was time to give him back the favor.

April “Are you two fucking?” I turn around, my eyes widening as I watch Scott enter the room and close the door behind him. Oh, sorry, Alpha Scott. “That’s none of your concern, Alpha Scott. Now, open the door and let me return back to my friends.” I roll back my shoulders but don’t move as I am paralyzed with fear. His eyes change color shortly before he scrunches up his face in disgust. “Answer my question, April.” “Ha,” I snort, fighting to keep my poker face upright. “You might call yourself an Alpha, but it has been a long time since you were MY Alpha.”

He just sat there, watching. I couldn’t stop myself. The rage bubbling inside me exploded as I shoved Mila backward. She stumbled, her smirk vanishing for a split second before twisting into something more venomous. Scott shot up from the bed, his eyes darkening with fury. “Hey!” His voice boomed, making my heart pound. “I’m the Alpha now, don’t forget that. And I won’t tolerate any disrespect toward me or my future mate.” Future mate. His words hit harder than any slap ever could.

Scott mumbled 2aht was supposed to be a greeting in a reproachful voice. “What tone is that?” Oliver grunted in anger, but Scott went silent again. He decided to ignore his father. “Let him be.” Alaric called out. He understood why Scott was angry with him. When they were asked to pack up and leave the pack, Scott had vehemently refused. But then, Alaric was his favorite person in the world, so he had no choice but to change his mind after Alaric pestered him for almost two hours. It was as if he knew something bad would happen if they left. The reason he would rather not leave was because, just like the elders of their extended family, Scott believed that once they changed the pack's Alpha,

I was sick of hearing this and that, which was always not good, according to Jeff. "Hey, you come here too often. You're just my Mom's friend." I glared at Jeff. My father was even more handsome, with an authoritative face than Jeff. To me, Jeff is just like a 30-year-old guy with flirtatious eyes and a passion for stripping all the girls. "Didn't your mother tell you? Maybe she and I have a special relationship. Besides, I'm one of the werewolf council members in town. Your uncle the Alpha so I'm your uncle's best friend," said Jeff arrogantly.