The Alpha Games 소설 & 이야기

Then, the heavy glass doors of the athletic wing opened, and Jake stepped out into the rain. He didn't have his hood up. He walked down the concrete steps with a slow, commanding elegance, his massive frame dominating the crowded square as students instinctively parted to give him a wide berth. His True Alpha aura was different today—it wasn't wild or volatile anymore. It was settled, incredibly heavy, and dripping with a matted, predatory satisfaction that made every Omega in the vicinity look down in instinctive submission.

He left and that was the last I ever saw of him. *Next day* I was spaced out, looking out the window, thinking about last night. He didn't even tell me his name, well I didn't tell him mine either but I would've, if he bothered to ask. "Tonigawa Academy, huh?" I sighed. "Are you planning on going there?" Daichi asked. "It's for Alphas only, remember?" I sighed again. "No, it isn't." He replied. "2 years ago, they started accepting omegas and betas, spilling some equality nonsense."

A girl in my graduating class claimed that the Alpha tried to kill himself multiple times, but his body had healed too quickly. Eventually, after months of being in the dark, Alpha Sergio emerged again. And his pack became a menace—a force to be reckoned with. In an effort to retreat from the dark, gloomy topic of death, I wandered away from the table of elders. But I couldn’t shake the chills that coursed down my back at the thought of the Black River Pack. They’d become legendary across our continent for their brutality, and the idea that I now shared a ballroom with some of them had my heartbeat racing. And not in a good way!

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

Perhaps, she somehow knew my destiny before I ever began the journey down this path. Once we are at the car, the driver opens the door with a fake smile on his face and then we both get in. Turning to Alexander, I look up into his eyes before asking curiously, “What will you do when you find the other Alpha?” Pausing, he doesn’t say anything at first, but after a minute or two he finally replies angrily in a voice filled with hatred while looking out the window to avoid my stare, “I will kill him with my bare hands. He deserves no mercy for what he did. First, he trespassed into my territory and then he killed some of my best people. This is unforgivable.”

Diego answered. The Alpha games were not obligatory, but most packs typically participated in them. They were our version of the Olympics. It was a way to showcase a pack’s strength. It was also a way for packs to realize who they should not mess with, and which packs would be good to strike alliances with. Nightshade took first place the past five years. I was not certain about before that. “What do you want to do about all of this?” Kade asked me, setting his chin on my shoulder.

CHAPTER ONE -WILHELMINA- The long-awaited day had arrived, heralding the commencement of the revered Alpha Games. Participating in this event was a dream come true for me. Imagine this – if I win, I’ll be crowned the Alpha of the legendary Gravemaw Hounds! It's been my ultimate dream since I was knee-high to a grasshopper. I've always had my sights set on leading the pack, ever since I can remember. And now, with victory in my sight, that dream feels closer than ever.

"Well, I'm sorry. You know how much I need Alpha Thiago; until Aubree accepts my proposal, you can't come between them, am I clear?” "Yes, Alpha,” he said, and I raised my hand, dismissing him, but as he reached the door, I stopped him, remembering what I'd heard earlier. “What trap were you talking about? I hope you're not planning to trick Alpha Thiago into anything; I need him strong until after the war.” “It was a game, Allison—Luna Allison and I play the same game, so we were talking about that.” “A game?” "Yes, Alpha Zander, so the trick is about characters—the characters in the game,” he explained, and I nodded my head. I didn't fully believe him, as he didn't even look me in the eyes

“I’m going to need more than a vague monosyllabic answer, Kade.” I exhaled, running my hands through my hair. “Caleb Langley is…” A douchebag, an asshole, the biggest dickhead to walk the face of the earth. “Not a good person,” I finished. Andrea raised a brow. “You know him?” I nodded. “We went to Alpha Academy together.” Andrea scoffed. “That’s not a real thing.” “What?” “There isn’t actually an Alpha Academy, right?” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, there is. Think of it as finishing school or business school, if you will. It’s for Alpha heirs. They teach you all you need to know to rule a pack and negotiate the politics between other packs. Every powerful Alpha has gone to one.”

“You gave a nice speech, Alpha Ricky. I have to admit that myself but the truth is, you’re wrong about everything—well, nearly everything.” “You’ve been lying to me for the past hour, why should I believe anything else that comes out of your mouth?” I said. “Believe it or not, we’re not trying to take over your pack or your region. And it’s time I stop the games and get on with this meeting.” The Alpha said. “What games?” I asked, suddenly alert. “Alpha Ricky, my name is Alpha Benjamin and please, allow me to introduce my beautiful fiancée, Shannon Hirthe.”