The Alpha Billionaire Club Trilogy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The one called Beta by Alpha knows that Mia messed everything up now. There is a question in his head, why is his Alpha thinking about this? He knows neither his Alpha nostalgic person nor he needs any attention to every person’s emotions in his pack because he knows most of them understood him. They? He all has been fighting with him, so he doesn’t care for small vices, but why he particularly ….sad now he doesn't understand. “Okay, I will not trouble you guys; you both can retreat; I want to be alone,” Alpha said while turning around and looking at the Moon Goddess.

As I finally took a breath, his minty breath flooded my nose, making it that much harder to resist closing the distance between us. "You will submit to me, little mate. And you will fulfill your duties whether you like it or not." Alpha Killian growled at me, his eyes no longer the bright silver color I had grown fond of. His eyes looked as though a storm were brewing. I wondered what his wolf thought of the way he was acting. Was his wolf an asshole too? I could hear the command evident in his voice, forcing me to comply with his words. Little did he know, I had a secret. Something no one knew about me. Even Hazel and Brandon had no idea. No one knew that I could resist an Alpha command. Ov

I said. Romilly sighed. He stepped closer, lowering his voice until it was barely a murmur. "I don't know what happened to you over these years, but I can guess. You are rare, Rilla. A pureblood female is a prize. The five Alphas who bought you... they didn't do it out of charity. They want heirs. They want the power your bloodline carries." I didn't blink. I already knew I was being treated like a prize mare.

"Thank you for standing by me." "It was nothing. See? I told you my time in the drama club wasn't a waste. I can keep a secret under pressure," Jenny said, though her expression darkened. "But your Alpha... he’s a piece of work. Who would have guessed that a male with that kind of power would be so ready to discard his own blood?" I bit my lip until I tasted iron, his icy command to "get rid of it" still echoing in my skull like a death knell. He treated the life we had created together like common refuse. My face remained deathly pale as Jenny continued her nervous chatter.

Conviction. “The Alpha is harsh. His ways are strict, sometimes merciless. But he is not without reason,” she said, her voice steadier now. “He carries burdens you don’t yet understand. He protects us.” “He protects his power,” I snapped, the memory of his lips still burning on mine. “His control. His right to take whatever he wants, to make everyone fear him. That’s the truth, isn’t it? How can you call it protection when his very presence is a threat to my freedom?”

He paused for a moment to let his reassurance sink in and continued, “I will give you protection and get you all the access and resources you will need in getting your revenge. In return, you’ll become my Luna just on paper. After the year is over, I will pay you handsomely. You’ll be free to go wherever you please and do whatever you want with it.” I began processing everything he said when Sky said, “Alana, this is a one-time opportunity for us.” “Can you allow me to think!” I snapped back, irritated by her impulsiveness. Different thoughts clouded my mind. I don’t even know this Alpha—his name, history, or reputation. What if he and Jared are acquainted and this was a trap? “Well, there’s

My Beta had already gone ahead to secure the gates, so I sat alone in the back seat, staring out at the winding forest roads, the windows slowly tinting against the light. We were nearing The Obsidian Summit, the seat of the Five Alpha Council. To the rest of the realm, the council building was a place of diplomacy and law. To me? It was a crypt. A towering blackstone cathedral built into the mountain itself, ancient and unmoving. Obsidian columns lined the front, jagged like fangs, as though the building was preparing to bite into anyone who dared lie inside its walls. Etched into the stone above the great iron doors was the sigil of the Council, five wolves circling a blood moon.

Or had someone at the agency, perhaps paid by a rival, sent a disposable cleaner into the lion’s den to test security? Before her human mind could formulate a safe response, something older within her reacted. Her nostrils flared, ever so slightly. Beneath the ozone and bergamot, she caught it—the barest, most tightly leashed whisper of it. Alpha. But unlike the brash, pack-saturated dominance of Silvercrest, this was different. This was dominance refined into a weapon, solitary and vast, like the silence at the heart of a storm. “I didn’t know alphas lived in glass towers now,” she said, the words leaving her lips before her caution could catch them.

I felt a memory stir in the back of my mind. "The missing triplets," I whispered. "The Grand Alpha's sons. People said you guys were taken by rivals. People said you all were dead. But three years ago… Or two years ago, I… I don't really recall, but… the Grand Alpha said it was a lie. He said you were kept safe, away from the pack’s enemies. And that now that y'all were grown, it was the right time to bring you home?" “Exactly,” River said. "He didn't keep anyone safe," Rain added. "That was a lie to save his face and to erase doubts from the council toward us. The real triplets were missing. They’ve been gone since they were born.”

"I'm happy helping Heather with anything work related. Outside of that... consider me off limits." "Of course." He shook his head. "I didn't mean anything of a personal nature. I would never ask that of you or anyone else." Right. Why didn't I believe that all of a sudden? "Who's running Beta Alpha Psi now that Daisy left? Did Heather take over for her?" "The accounting honors fraternity thing?" He looked less than interested, which was humorous. The group of students that ran it were the top of our business program and would be key decision-makers in big businesses around us in the next three to five years.