The Alpha’s Pen Pal Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Yes. Alpha was resisting a bit so I had to kill him, but other than that we had not much trouble ." "Good" he said with a smile on his face. "I suppose your visit to me has some motive?" I asked. "Yes, i just found out about a pack not too far from here whose Alpha is a young girl about your age." Really! A female Alpha? Which pack and what's her name" i asked "Alpha Mahnoor of the Moonstone pack, daughter of Alpha Liam. " "Alpha Liam? Didn't he die two years ago? I never knew he had a child, especially not a daughter. "

came the low, velvety voice from inside. Steeling myself, I pushed open the door. The study looked the same—tall shelves, warm lighting, soft shadows—but it felt different. Tighter. Like the walls remembered what had happened last night and were holding their breath with me. Alex stood behind the desk, sleeves rolled, collar loose, a pen tucked behind his ear. He looked up. “Penelope,” he said, like the name itself meant something. I swallowed. “Alpha.” His brow twitched slightly at the title, but he didn’t correct me.

He’d be foolish to even care about it. “You are supposed to look down on me,” he gritted out. Ignoring what he said, I reached out, taking the pen on the table and looking at it like it was far more interesting than Alan’s face. “I might not be the Lichen King himself…” I paused, twirling the pen between my fingers— And before Alan could see it coming, I drove the pen into his palm that rested on the table. “But I am still the Alpha of this pack. Your Alpha. And you get to do what I tell you. You don't do things behind my back or listen to anyone else — not even Marcella.”

He said, picking up his pen and getting back to his paperwork. I think I was still in a little bit of shock as I stood up from the chair and I walked over and opened the door to see Alpha Logan’s plastic girlfriend Penelope was standing there waiting for him. With her skin tight dress that just came down past her ass and everything else that should stay covered up, her make-up caked on like she never knew how much was enough and 4 inch high heels that still didn’t make her as tall as me and her long brown hair curled down her back.

I hoped it would be welcomed news. I sat at my desk and picked up one of the envelopes. Admiring the envelope, I opened it. It was from Alpha James of the Nightwalkers, one of the Alphas threatening Emily. I glanced at the others, and they were from Alpha Keith of the Dawners, another was from Alpha Reuben of Shadow Wolf, Alpha Richard of Pine, and Alpha Clayton of Agewood. Not all the alphas had responded, but I believed five out of nine was a good number.

He finished the line, then stood, pointing a finger at the floor. "That side is yours. This side is mine. If you cross that line without an invitation, you're in the penalty box. And I've already told you what that looks like." "This is ridiculous. You're acting like a child." "I'm acting like an Alpha who doesn't want to smell your Omega misery every time I'm trying to relax," he disagreed. He grabbed the mug of coffee and walked toward me. He didn't stop until he was right at the edge of the tape. He reached out and shoved the mug into my hand.

“Gee, thanks, Kline. I’m glad I’m not dead, too.” “Do you know what’s going to happen?” “Not since the moment I smelled him in that shitty diner I should’ve burned down years ago,” I say. I didn’t mean for it to sound funny, but I see the corner of his mouth twitch anyway. “Alphas don’t plateau, Greer. They escalate.” My mouth goes dry. I tear my eyes away and stare down the coastline, trying to slow my breathing. It doesn’t work. “That means what, exactly?” I ask.

All I wanted to do was have a lay down but I had to find Lilith and together we would greet the arriving Alphas. ***** “Afternoon I’m Alpha Mykel and this is my mate, Luna Lilith” “Such a stunning young woman, sorry I tend to blab I’m Luna Ruth and this is my husband, Alpha Raymond. Love this is Alpha Mykel and Luna Lilith” I couldn’t help but chuckle as she waved her husband over.

He pretended not to have heard and just finished my juice . The streets were finally full of people going about their daily business . We reached the pack house almost forty five minutes later . Being the Alpha's daughter automatically meant that everyone wanted to pour their hearts out to you . Since the Alpha was too scary , the female Alpha too busy , the soon to be Alpha also quite unapproachable , I had to be the face and ears of the family. When we reached the pack house , Mum and dad sat at the table , their meals were untouched . We took our seats next to them .

A big terrible joke. I stood upright and hurried away from the Pen. The man stared at me with fury as he struggled to get up. "Aren't you Alpha Jayden?" He asked as he finally locked the Pen. "What is that?" I found myself asking. Even though the answer was clear, I just needed a third-party opinion just in case everything was from my imagination. "I am," I tried to sound bold. "Hello Alpha," he bowed. "What is this thing?" I pointed at the Pen.