Novel & Cerita The Alpha's Flower

“I love flowers.” “Why’s that?” “They are delicate, yet so beautiful. I love that about them. The more I have, the better I feel. As if they can ward of the purest evil,” he tells me honestly, stooping down to pluck a rose from the bush. He picks off the thorns before handing it to me. It’s perfectly sculpted, the deepest red colour. I raise it to my nose and breathe in. “If I’m honest, I’m surprised an Alpha would appreciate something so simple like a flower. I never really thought about one being any more than just a plant.”

Shaking my head, I open my eyes and answer him flatly, “Honestly, I don’t know where I was going, but to me it seemed that I was intruding, and I didn’t want to bother you any longer.” “Woman. What on earth are you talking about? She is my beta. One of my second in command. I was merely calming her and assuring her that everything would be alright.” He says in a louder tone than he should have because now everyone is staring at us. When the doctor walks up to us, he pats Alexander on the back and asks quietly, “Is everything alright here, Alpha?”

Right? He returned moments later with a small leather bag slung over his shoulder. Without meeting her eyes, he pulled out a t-shirt and tossed it to her. “Put that on.” Lyra slipped it over her head quickly. It hung loose on her, brushing mid-thigh, and it smelled like him. Woodsmoke. Cedar. And a hint of something darker beneath it, something unmistakably Alpha. She hated how her chest tightened at the scent, how her wolf leaned into it, and that she liked it at all. But she did.

"Thanks London you may leave now and please make sure that everyone is ready to leave tomorrow by 10 a.m. London slightly nodded and left me alone to prepare for the World Alphas Meeting, which will be held two days from now in Newyork. Every 10 years all the Alphas from around the world gather together and choose an Alpha to be the head of all the Alphas and to be titled as The Alpha's Alpha . The Alpha's Alpha has the job to maintain peace among Alphas and solve their disputes. There is only one way the Alpha of the Alphas is chosen and that is by fighting other Alphas , by showing that you are stronger than the rest of the Alphas, strong enough to lead other Alphas and strong enough that

“Hey maybe Fire Moon is interested if you are needy, she likes naughty women” She scrunches up her face and looks about to object, just as Fire Moon comes running in. She steps up to me and whispers in my ear. It seems we have a visitor. Apparently the Alpha of the pack where we borrowed the girls has come to negotiate, alone. “Peony, my sweet flower, now I need a favour,” I tell her softly. “Come here and sit by my feet and pretend you like me a lot … kinda be you when you first entered the rooms … horny and willing”.

'Witch' in their world was a very offensive term, used for women who ensnare man like Arthur with wrong intentions. "I am sorry, truly," Rah repeated. "You are forgiven," Mila nodded. "So, what happened? Did you really save him? And did you really found that flower?" Rah asked, excited. "Yes and yes... was Alpha happy with the reward?" Mila asked with narrowed eyes. "Oh, you have no idea. The flower is now kept in Alpha's private vault, only to be used in dire situation," Rah beamed. Mila nodded again, "Anything otherwise would have been foolish and an insult to the flower's magic."

‘’Stefanos, how many times have I and your father made it clear to you that, Alphas aren’t supposed to fancy flowers, It’s not what a typical Alpha would do you know that right? ‘’Well, I’m not a typical Alpha, and these flowers…they calm me.’’ He gestured the many beautiful flowers surrounding him, as he still refused to meet his mother’s eyes. Sofia gave a long exasperated sigh, she kneeled down to her son’s level and spoke as calmly as she could, ‘’Look Stefanos, I get it these flowers calm you or whatever, but you should also be aware that you are the next Alpha heir to this pack, and this pack is going to need someone strong to lead, not a fragile Alpha who loves flowers. I’m saying th

I heard a knock on the door, and looked up to see Beta enter. He smiled at me as he walked in, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. “Hello, Methis,” he said. “How are you feeling today?” “I’m fine,” I lied. “Just bored.” “I’m sorry about that,” he said sympathetically. “I brought you something to cheer you up.” He handed me the flowers, which were bright and colorful. “They’re beautiful,” I said sincerely. “Thank you.” “You’re welcome,” he said. “They’re from the Alpha’s garden. He has a lot of exotic plants there.”

The stalks influenced with a 'salsa' beat, gesturing their heads in enchant. The garden had various blossoms, for example, roses, sunflowers, Lilies, daisies, they appeared to fill well in harvest time. I took in their charming smell profoundly, and it revived me. it seemed that the Alpha was a true nature lover. I was about to touch a rose flower when a loud voice interrupted me and woman who seemed to be in her mid-thirties appeared from the entrance. "What are you doing here? don't you know that the Alpha does not like it when anybody apart from me comes here? The Alpha treasures his garden so much and if anything happens to his flowers, you would be punish, so you better leave now."

Lydia responded, and I waved my hand dismissively. “I know, I mean what are they doing here? And with those flowers?” I asked. Lydia shook her head. “Alpha Edward must have asked them to bring it in. Don’t you like the flowers?” She asked. “Of course, I do. Chocolate cosmos, they’re called,” I explained, “It’s a rare type of flower that smells exactly like chocolate. You would even want to eat them,” I added, laughing, then I advanced towards the florists, who were arranging and watering the flowers.