Sold To The Alpha Novels & Stories

I said. “Their names don't mean much. Not anymore,” Jeremy snickered. “What we need is the Alpha signature. Stephen and Felicity are ex alpha and ex Luna.” “And what will happen if we sign these contracts?” Hazel asked. “The terms are all laid. But basically, you will sell us a set number of wolves per year,” Carlos said. My stomach turned. Everyone fell silent. Carlos reached for another sandwich and for a long moment, the only sound was his obnoxious chewing. Johnson placed his hand on my knee. He gave it a reassuring pat.

“Alpha!” “I have questions,” I said, moving straight to him. Peter stayed behind, nearer the door to the backroom, guarding it, though I was sure he would back me up if I needed him to. “You have answers.” The merchant squirmed. “I don’t know why you would think that Alpha…” “You sell wolfsbane here,” I said. I didn’t appreciate being lied to and I allowed my annoyance to be clear in my tone. “Yes, but it’s all very above-board. I keep records, and I submit them like everyone else.”

He was beta Lamarck— a cruel and bitter wolf. “You know how much shortage we have. We lost one of our surest resources last night. The Alpha wants her out of here” “But her buyer would be here anytime soon? What do we tell him? He's the only one ready to pay a reasonable amount,” another responded as they walked away from me.

Some Alphas came prepared with their own harsh leashes, while others took one being handed out before stepping onto the stage. Coal tries to remember as many Alpha's faces as he can so that when he gets home, he can try to find out what pack they are from. After the third round is nearly sold, Grayson is more than ready to leave. But as he looks around, he notices no one has left except those who have made a purchase. He's afraid that it will draw unwanted attention and raise a flag if they try to leave. His eyes snap to the stage at the sound of a Delta 3 crying and begging not to let the Alpha he was just sold to take him.

His eyes scanned the lines of code I had decrypted, his jaw tightening as the reality of the situation set in. "Selling what, Elena?" he rasped, his breath hot against the shell of my ear. "The Alpha-Anchor secret," I breathed, my eyes wide with a sudden, sharp fear that made the silver veins in my arms thrum. "They’ve put our frequency data on a private market accessible to the highest bidders. They’re trying to sell the blueprints of our bond to a rival supernatural faction in the north. They’re trading the very essence of our souls for enough cash to rebuild their army and buy back the loyalty of their remaining guards."

I stood from the chair, "I think that alpha is…" “Fuck, Rayvan is the one that sold her,” I growl. “sold who?”

his Beta said and we laughed about it. "the information I have gathered proves Alpha Paul the partner of Alpha Rocco has bought twenty new girls from various packs and he is bringing the girls into his sex club in ten days to work as sex slaves and I suggest we do something about it." Alpha Devin said. Alpha Paul used to come to my father's pack, I thought he was my father's friend till the day of the attack on my pack and I will not take this news lightly. these greedy men are destroying the lives of innocent girls.

he proclaimed, an aura of power exuding out of him, making his Beta and Tunde bow their heads in submission. “How?” I relaxed more into my chair, calculating how I was going to pounce on Alpha Xander if he actually opened his filthy mouth and said what I was expecting him to say. “By selling these Uranium to every pack out there. Imagine selling eighty kilograms of Uranium to the three hundred and seventy five werewolves packs that exist in the world. Try to imagine just how much we’ll make with that” Tunde snickered from right behind me and I knew he was probably wondering how a man could be as selfish and complicated as this Alpha.

After a brief pause, Hugh realised that the Alpha hadn’t got him there to talk about Annie, he pulled his senses together and mustered an answer. “Yes Alpha, we did very well out of it as I remember.” “Well I hear from my contacts that another has come up for sale and they are trying to sell it on the quiet. It seems they don’t want to deal with us again, I wonder why?” said Alpha Armstrong with a wry smile. “Look at price and if you think they are worth it, buy them for half the asking price using any method you have to.”

she said carefully, “he believed introducing fae blood through a Luna into a dominant Alpha bond would produce an heir with abilities no Alpha line has seen in centuries.” I felt cold all over suddenly. “He was breeding outcomes,” I said quietly. Hera nodded once. Raven’s voice sharpened slightly, “What abilities.” Hera exhaled slowly before answering, “The records refer to the fae element in Bailey’s bloodline as a suppressed amplifier.” I frowned, “Amplifier.” “Yes,” she replied, “combined with three Thorne Alpha bonds it would theoretically create what older texts called a Moon Blessed Alpha.” I stared at her for a long moment, then I shook my head once.