The Alpha’s Pen Pal Novels & Stories

Ava’s power prickled beneath her skin, reacting instinctively to the foreign energy around her. They entered the war hall—a circular chamber crowned with a dome of stained glass. The floor was polished dark wood, the walls lined with maps, weapon racks, and banners bearing the East Pack crest: a silver wolf with eyes like fire. And in the center stood Alpha Rhian. He was older than Ashton, but no less commanding. His silver-streaked hair was pulled back into a knot, and his eyes were piercing and strange—like moonlight through smoke. His presence quieted the room the moment they stepped inside.

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

"They say he is a high-ranking Alpha. The traitors used some special poison made from Wolfsbane to make him lose his memory. Now that he remembers everything, he's terrifyingly brutal. A lot of packs are scared of him." My mind went blank. So, he was not just some ordinary leader. He was the Alpha King. Someone that strong, that important… Could he still remember a human like me? Would he really come back for me? Lisa sighed when she saw how spaced out I was. "Now that you know you two are from different worlds. Stop waiting." I did not answer, but I could feel the chill spread out in my chest. I remembered how he did chores in my apartment, how he protected me, how he had said that I was th

“Fine. You wanna play? Let’s play.” I grabbed his face and smeared some ink on his cheek. He blinked. Then, to my surprise, he laughed. A real laugh. I paused. It was the first time I’d seen him react normally. Encouraged, I grabbed a piece of paper and handed him a pen. “Here. Draw something.” Alpha Michael stared at the pen in his hand. Then, slowly, he moved it across the paper. I leaned in, curious. It was messy, just scribbles.

"When you get to the pack, show this to anyone who questions and they will let you in, do visit the palace once you arrive, I'll still love to thank your mate in person." "Thank you so much Alpha, you have no idea how grateful I am, thank you so much for this great opportunity." "There's no need to thank me, I'm glad I could do something to repay your kindness and I apologize for not asking your names." "My name is Penelope Alpha and my mate is Ian." "I'll keep the names in mind, thank you once again for saving my mate." Kai then went back to Astrid and gently carried her in his arms, then they went outside and Penelope saw them off.

People think Alpha’s have all the information but they really don’t and Max had to take the Alpha role a lot younger than normal. “So we need to figure out what they were doing together” I watch as Max’s eyes glaze over, a smile spreads across his face and his eyes return to the blue that I hadn’t seen for a long time “She is okay” He breathes a sigh of relief.

the Beta bowed before taking his leave. The Alpha leaned back in his high chair, a small smirk lifting the corner of his mouth as he twirled the pen in his right hand, ‘Finally showing a little stubborn side, huh? I’d like to see what you’ll do next,’ he thought. 'As long as you don't go out of bounds again, I'll not kill you, mate'

Alpha Aiden while he scrubbed toilets. Never in my life did I think I would see the day that an alpha wolf voluntarily cleaned anything, much less communal toilets. The sight was, and is, nothing short of amazing. Did it make my homesickness go away? No. But still… amazing. And the strangest surprise? I am actually enjoying spending this extra time with Alpha Aiden. He is still an a&&hole… but Penelope and I do not hate him. In fact, I think we are even starting to like him a little bit.

“It's from the Alpha. Go through it.” They frowned at me before taking the letter. I watch their eyes widen in amazement. I would do the same. I bet they've never seen the soft side to their Alpha. “Can I go now?” I ask, batting my lashes. They parted the way and I hastily passed through, turning back to blow them a kiss. “Is the Alpha interested in the outcast now?” I heard them say. “The Alpha wrote a love letter.” “More like an apology. Look— he said please!”

Enough with the personal details and more working. "The Alpha is from a well respected and rather large pack up north. They allied with Father little over a month ago. He is unmated and maybe three years older than you are." Sophie informed me steadily. As it turned out, I was the only one who hadn't done anything of use regarding our new prisoner. Even Sophie knew more than I had. What an odd feeling, to not be of use. I nodded in her direction.