Takumi Aldini Novels & Stories

Alpha Dalton declared, looking directly into the creature’s eyes. I visibly shook. I wouldn’t have been able to do that. Once the creature nodded willingly, Alpha Dalton started questioning him. Now, that was easy! I didn’t know he’d just comply this effortlessly. Staying put against the doorframe, I watched and listened to their conversation. Everything the human turned creature said about the Moon Howlers made my wolf stir anxiously within me. The more he revealed the true face of Levi, the more I felt disgusted for having trusted the Moon Howlers and looked up to Levi as our Lord for so many years.

I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer. Tyboll, also with long hair and a decided spark in his eyes, steps around Veda and places his hand out. "Forgive my mate, she loves full titles." The she-bear playfully slaps his arm. "Please call us Tyboll and Veda and we shall call you simply Sierra," he says.

“My stomach dropped. James’s expression turned serious. “Whatever is happening between you and Alpha Adrian… you should end it now, Rox. You don’t want that kind of trouble.” The bell rang, cutting off any reply. We stood and regrouped. Jack and the other alphas,except Adrian,waited at the front. One of them stepped forward: a tall man with his hair tied in a man bun and a neatly trimmed goatee. “Now that most of you have gotten the hang of the single-leg lateral hops with the bear hug,” he said, scanning our tired faces, “we’ll move on to the next exercise. He offered a small smile. “In case you forgot, I’m Liam, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack.”

He slides a photograph across the desk to me and I snap it up and raise it to examine. The photograph has age, a bit crumpled in one corner. It depicts a family, a once happy family. Leda and her husband stand smiling and proud above a young girl, a young girl who's eyes turn my stomach. I blink several times and redirect my attention to Jonah. "Who is this?" "Mira Marshall. Here, look through this." He shoves the cellular phone at me and I hastily poke around until I have pulled up the picture gallery.

This is a man, with a slight smile on his face, assessing me silently, listening to my ridiculous baffling. He is not just a man though. He's an Alpha. The Alpha.

her cheeks redden once again and she rushes out of the dungeon “Please tell her to come back, I won’t hurt her” “What about the woman that you beheaded?” “What woman?” I describe Tasha and he shakes his head “I don’t associate with the other hunters, I work alone” “You work alone? I find that hard to believe when there are so many of you” "There maybe alot of us but it doesn't mean we all want the same thing", He looks to the doorway where Taylor has disappeared “Why am I mated to her?”

Dante said, as I kept my eyes on the phone, my heart racing against my ribcage as I tried processing what he was saying. “Why?” I asked, frowning in confusion “regardless whatever it is, why would he be doing such a thing?” “I’m not sure, we’re yet to find anything about him” Dante said, looking at me, studying my expression as I handed him the phone. He took it from me and scrolling through it again, he handed me the device and I frowned when I saw the picture of Giovanni’s car, and Mattia standing in what looked like the inside of his parking, his back to the car as he smoked a cigarette “he’s an Alpha, Alpha Nicolas to be more specific, and I don’t know why, but I have reason to believe

Alfi exclaimed punching Wira with his clones at the same time. Wira is managed to be defeated by Alfi. “Say my hello to Taye, I’m sorry for killing your precious best friend. Now, pay him a visit.” Alfi said. Alfi runs to Kartika and the others. They all seem fine. “Is everyone ok?” Alfi asked worrying. “Yes, they are. Someone just helped me before.” Kartika answered. “Yeah, he looks like a Samurai,” Koji added. “His hair is black and he wears a purple kimono,” Katon added.

I button my dark suit jacket. "Keep talking, Bartosz," I say. "I will break your jaw and you will eat your food like a baby." Bartosz laughs out loud. "You want him so bad. You used to fight rogue wolves. Now you shop for moonstone relics." Bartosz is the youngest wolf in our family. He drinks a lot and plays around. He will go to a strict training camp next week. Ulrich Andersen walks into the room next. He wears all black. He is the Supreme Alpha King of our pack. He is huge and very quiet. His blue eyes see everything.

Leo replied as he came into the kitchen/living room. "He's not like Haden, is he?" I asked nervously. "Well... he's an Alpha," Leo said through gritted teeth. "We're all twats." "I see you're finally self-aware," I said. "Who is this Alpha?" I asked. "He's in the alliance and Alpha of a Russian pack called Polnoluniyesevera, which in English means Full moon of the north, a bit of a mouth full I know. Anyway, his name is Xander Kuznetsov, he's 21, mateless and likely to be the most powerful Alpha in Russia," Leo explained.