Stark Varg Alpha Price Mga Nobela at Kwento

I know he had been summoned to the Alpha's home yesterday, but he had never mentioned what happened or what was said. “When we go out there today, keep your wits about you. The Alpha already has his radar on you. Don’t give him a reason to end your life. No matter how much he paid for you, his wolf craves the scent of blood and Vargr has a quick temper. He will act without thinking.” He kept his voice low, so no one else could hear him, just me.

But no one wants to pay the premium for 'reliability' until it's too late. But I guess Shadow Fang will pay, I countered, my words coming out fast and hot. Alpha Blake values results over price. If we implement this, the project's scale alone will eventually drive your production costs down. After the initial setup, the maintenance fees over the next few years will drop, making it more affordable in the long run. It's the perfect flagship for your tech. Bryce's eyes lit up. Exactly! I have a specialized team that has been dying to demo the specs, but we've never been able to get a foot in the door with a pack that size.

Maverick barely held back until the end of Alpha’s statement and said, “We don’t need your empty words, Mr. Waller. We want answers! Do you have the proper reasoning for this fluctuation in prices? Why is your company dragging us down?” As his query pierced through the air, Xavion’s face darkened, his wolf was offended by this continuous insult. As an Alpha, he only had a teaspoon of patience, and they had already exhausted it within minutes. So, he shattered the façade of politeness and spoke curtly. “Obviously, I haven’t come here unprepared, Mr. Maverick. I am aware of the importance of your capital!” He then asked Beta Alvaro to distribute the copies of a file and spoke,

Stella hissed in a breath through her teeth as she heard Alpha Harding begin to chuckle. "Oh that's quite enough Reed. As you can see you're going to your have hands full with this one. You can see how feisty she is while she's heavily dosed with wolfsbane and silver. Once she's off of it you're going to have to teach her exactly what her place is. Of course I imagine once she loses her mate it will subdue her considerably." Alpha Harding lifted a glass of wine to his lips and Stella forced herself not to look at her brother or at any of the doors to the room.

I muttered to myself again, still racking my head for names. Suddenly, like a lit bulb in my head, my eyes narrowed to the carving of the man with the stone in his hand. "Vargan," I whispered his name with an excitement in my tone, caressing the carving on the wall with my fingers. Vargan was the only last option who was of Alpha Bloodline and had more than enough reasons to shatter the moonstone, and destroy Rya. She ridiculed him, turned his family away from him, threw him into a dungeon like a common slave, and took his throne.

They're all excited to see what's in the docs, but their Alpha must read it first, before they do. .....

My heartbeat thudded painfully as I whispered to myself that my grandmother's birthday gift might cost me eighty million—far more than I'd planned, but still within my means if I liquidated certain assets. But before I could decide, Olivia's cool voice cut through the tension: "One hundred and twenty million." My breath caught. The number hung in the air, impossible and final. I lowered my paddle, acknowledging the inevitable defeat. No one else dared to challenge after witnessing such a display of wealth, clearly backed by Alpha King Ethan Silver. "Sold to Ms. Stone for one hundred and twenty million dollars," the auctioneer announced, unable to hide his excitement at the astronomical price

“I want the lunar-weave. The one that regulates temperature during a fever-shift.” Graham swallowed hard. “That... that’s a custom order, Alpha. Six hundred thousand credits. And the frame will bring the total to nine hundred thousand.” I choked. “Nine hundred thousand credits for a bed? Peter, you could buy a whole territory for that!” Peter didn't even blink. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a black obsidian card, the mark of the High Alpha’s personal vault. “Charge it. I want it delivered within the month. If it’s a day late, I’ll find a new supplier for the entire Draven territory.”

where the women were. Stark led them to Redmoon castle. He took them into the throne room where a man with long hair braided into cornrows stood. He was staring at a portrait of the late Alpha King and Luna, Alaric's parents. "They're here, Alpha," Stark said as he went down on one knee, his head bowed to the floor. Seraphine raised a brow. With the way he said it, it was like they were waiting for her and her people to arrive. She also found it strange that the Beta was right at the Redwood boundary, and not just a few of the guards. Stark whistled, pulling their attention. He signaled for them to bow down. Seraphine's people got down on their knees, but she didn't. "What are you doing, Lu

“Apologies Alpha.” “Did you say any amount???” Alpha Crane asked. I could see the desperation in his eyes and I knew he loved money so it wasn't going to be difficult bargaining with him. And just like that, I was on my way back to my pack with Tyla after paying a huge amount of money for her. “With all due respect Alpha, she wasn't worth the kind of amount you paid for her a while ago.” my beta said. “I know that and that is why she is going to pay back every penny I paid for her in one way or the other.” I said with a smirk.