Novel & Cerita She Belongs To The Alphas

She asks in confusion. “Alpha Jasper banished you, and yet you don’t carry the scent of a cur. So, what pack do you belong to?” I ask pressing my Alpha Spirit on her. She lets out a small cry of pain that I relish. She tries to fight against the weight of my power, but she’s just not capable. “I… I was accepted into the Roanoke Pack,” she rushes out while trying to catch her breath. My brows knit together. Roanoke? I know the names of every pack in North America, there is no pack called ‘Roanoke’.

She didn't know that all three of us were Alpha. “No, I am an Alpha of this pack, so is Gage. Byron is Alfa of this pack as well, but he is also Alpha of all Alphas…” I watch her process this information. “Wait… You guys are the triplet Alphas? I know you guys look almost identical. How did I miss that? Holy fuck! I just fucked a king. I had three Alphas in me. I told you to Fuck me… I feel mortified.” Her whole face turned red as she realized what was actually happening.

she did not realize she had been walking slowly towards the Alpha as she pleaded and explained. "Sit back down, my dear. You do not have to be on your feet for me to hear you," the Alpha said. She did so and glanced at her brother who had not made as much as a comment regarding all they had talked about so far. "Okay. I am sitting now, sir. All I am saying is that I am not well acquainted with fear and cowardice and I am saying that i do not wish to run away from the pack because I will not want to be hurt by Mike Corey and his men. Father, all those who are going to stay back here and fight do not have two heads and I do not wish to abandon them to fight alone." She said. The Alpha was pati

Her heart thundered. Every sensation blurred into the next. Heat. Hands. Mouths. The sound of their voices rising into something that didn’t belong to this world. She was pulled under it, drowned in it. The Alpha bit her neck, right against the glowing collar. “Say it again,” he growled softly. Her head fell back against his shoulder. “I belong to the pack.” The pack roared in unison. The fire surged higher. The night cracked open around them. Something inside her snapped completely.

As I reached the center, my voice rang out, firm and clear. "I'm here for the Alpha selection. How can Katherine be declared Alpha when I haven't even competed yet?" A hush fell over the arena. All eyes turned to Katherine, who stood on the raised platform, her newly acquired Alpha status now in question. Katherine's eyes narrowed as she looked down at me. She remained calm, her voice cool and dismissive. "Emma, didn't you run out of moon stones? Don't make a fuss here." I could see the certainty in her eyes. Of course, Katherine could sense that I had no moon stones left. She'd always known about every stone I crafted, always one step ahead of me.

She found it offensive. "The Alpha has found his Luna." The woman said it with so much certainty that Anita felt her heart drop. "What? Where?" The woman eyed her with apprehension. "What does it have to do with you?" Anita couldn't respond immediately. How was she supposed to lay claim to the fact that she was the Alpha's booty call? Not everyone knew that fact, but those who knew weren't exactly shouting it for the whole world to know. "I'm a pack member here, aren't I? I deserve to know these things as much as the next person."

I am a friend, a daughter, a mother, a sister, and a mate. I am Dahlia, The First Female Alpha Of Alpha’s. Hey lovelies, Thank you so much for reading my latest story. I hope you all have enjoyed reading it as I have writing it. As always, I appreciate your continued support. It means so much to me. As always, if you could leave a review on what you liked or disliked so I can continue to improve, it would be appreciated. Feel free to drop some gems. Much love Becca Lou xx These books are part of a series. So if you haven’t read the others first then I will list them below for you. Each can be read as a standalone as well.

He knew his words were going to be painful, a pain he looked forward to savoring. All eyes, including the Alpha’s, looked up the stairs at the disheveled teenage girl, struck dumbfounded at the idea she belonged to anyone, let alone this creep. If anything, she belonged to Bjorn. She was falling in love with him, deep and hard. An anxious moment passed, then Chelsea said, “I do not know you. I do not belong to you, and I am not leaving this house. I belong here.” The Alpha chuckled, shoulders bobbing in amusement. “My dear young lady, you do not seem to understand. I am here to claim you, and you have little say in the matter. What’s done is done.”

Like temptation itself had chosen her body to rest in. What the fuck is she wearing? This isn’t a club. This is a gathering of alphas. Council members. Elders. And she came in dressed like a damn... horseman of chaos. Every single eye was on her. Every alpha with a mate was sneaking glances. The unmated ones were practically salivating. She walked straight ahead like she didn’t see the destruction she left in her wake. She didn’t care. And that pissed me off. This girl is going to be the end of me.

“Wow, is it really twelve packs now?” “Yes, it is,” he says, smiling at me when I look at him. “Out of our twelve packs, the twins were on the run, Amelia, who is an Alpha by the way,” she begins, but I cut her off. “An Alpha? A female Alpha?” “Yep, the first in history. She was claimed publicly before she became an Alpha.” “Is her mate dead too?” I ask.