The Alpha’s Pen Pal Novels & Stories

He didn’t usually poke his head into other people’s business, not when he meet new people, but when it came Alex well he is not new to Ash, and Ash just needed to know: Was he have someone in his life? “ I always miss my love once” Alex chuckled into his mug. “my pack, my mate,” he admitted a moment later with a private smile. Ash gare towards him. Ash bit his bottom lip, holding back a laugh. “ Well, well Alex, how many mate's you have huh?” Alex didn’t dignify that with a response, but he did smile. He had a handsome smile, Ash couldn’t help but notice. There was something soft and innocent in his features, something that Ash wasn’t used to seeing in an Alpha. It made him feel...more at ea

Only the fourth question was different from the normal questions. Who do you trust? My pen scratched before thought caught up: No one. The next: Who do you not see as your Alpha? I didn’t even hesitate: Cassius. And then the last one. The final question: Who do you see as your Alpha? My hand stilled. The pen hovered above the paper as time slipped away. I stared at the line, endless. Alpha Jude’s voice began the countdown. “Ten…nine…six…” In the final seconds, I moved. My pen scratched the page with a single name.

Caleb looked at it for a moment before opening it. The Clearwater Alpha, a measured man named Dorin whom Caleb had known since childhood through inter-pack summits and regional gatherings, had written it himself rather than delegating to a secretary. That was the first thing Caleb noticed. The second was that it was short. In pack diplomatic language, short letters from Alphas were rarely good news, because good news took explanation and bad news only needed a sentence. He read it.

*** It turned out that the message I received while Andrea and I were making love wasn’t a petty reply from Caleb. It was from Alpha Lance Delaware, an old classmate from the Alpha Academy. He was in town and wanted to discuss some business. After a mind-blowing morning orgasm, Andrea and I had gotten the twins ready. We’d had breakfast together before she had to leave for the factory again. I hated it when she left; I always wanted her close by. But I knew she was an Alpha in her own right, and she had work to do, just like I did.

He wondered what messages Kael had sent to him again but he hoped that this time around this letter would hold better news than that of the last one he had received. Alpha Bartholomew Alpha of the Neighboring Pack. Dear Alpha Kael, I hope this letter finds you in good health and high spirits. I write to you today with a heavy heart, burdened by a grievous matter that has transpired within our respective packs. It is with regret and sadness that I inform you of the recent events involving our beloved children, Nadine and yourself.

Any betrayal will be met with severe consequences. Satisfied with what we’ve created, I exhale deeply, rubbing my temples before opening my email. *** The email I type to the Alphas: To: Alpha Lillian Grant, Alpha Elias Thorn, Alpha Dorian Vex, Alpha Victor Hale CC: Marcel (Witness) From: Alpha Jensen Collins Subject: Finalization of the Alliance Agreement Alphas, I once again want to extend my gratitude towards all of you for attending the alliance meeting and standing in unity with us against Crimsonclaw. With your support, we are taking the first major step towards ensuring the survival of both of our kinds.

I place my palm flat on the solid oak table between us. My fingers are long, my skin pale and smooth under the strobe lights. They look like hands suited for playing piano in a pristine parlor or holding delicate porcelain teacups. They do not look like they belong to someone about to participate in a savage, back alley Pack blood game. I close my eyes for a single second. The memory of the old Alpha hits me, his voice echoing in the dark corners of my mind. Penelope, remember. An Alpha's strongest weapon is not her claws. It is her will. A still heart controls a steady hand.

Go on in. "Thank you. See you later Penny." Aurora said, smiling knowingly at her friend. Penny waved back to her before turning her attention to Tyler. "Is everything okay with the Alpha?" She asked. "Hmhm." Tyler hummed. He leaned down and kissed her lips lightly. "The Alpha is okay. But I think I'm not." Penelope grinned and looped her arms around his neck. "Really?" She smirked. "Do tell me, what's wrong?"

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."

Sofia relayed to the gathering of the Alphas. There was murmuring and arguments in the Alpha's hall. The Alpha of the Usobo clan, a clan almost as fierce as the Mackenzie clan and on the far side of the South said she should be found and killed, while the Marja's Alpha (one of the battle fierce Alpha with a clan not too far from the Mackenzie clan and are referred to as the Red wolves because most of the wolves there has a red coat when they turn), argued that the Epsilon can be used to eradicate the Vamps ones and for all.