The Alpha’s Pen Pal Novels & Stories

"Alpha, there’s no pup.” *****

The phone suddenly vibrated crazily with a message from Alpha John: “Where are you? If you don’t show up, I’ll feed your brother’s ashes to the dogs!” “Penny’s already wearing her Luna gown. Do you want the whole pack to laugh at you?” “Final warning: You must apologize to Penny tonight, or else!” I set the phone to silent and opened the live feed on my tablet. Penny was standing beside Alpha John in a tight-fitting dress. “Why hasn’t she come yet?” Penny’s voice echoed through the microphone, dripping with feigned innocence. “John, maybe I shouldn’t have pushed her…” Before Alpha John could respond, three ribbon-wrapped gift boxes suddenly fell from the sky, landing in the center of the alt

Go back where you belong. Silence filled the room. Alpha Kael looked angry now. Enough. Ava looked toward him. No Alpha. I see exactly what she is doing. She pointed toward me. Girls like her know how to act innocent. How to gain sympathy. How to take what belongs to others. Alpha Kael stepped forward. Enough. This time his voice carried authority. Real authority. Shock crossed Avas face. She looked at him. Then at me. Fine. Her voice turned cold. This is not over.

A guy said, throwing some cloths at her which she caught effortlessly. "And who are you?" Summer asked as she was fully clothed now, thanks to the guy beside her. "Am Dorian, the alpha of the crystal pack and the alpha son, Mr Derek your school principal" Dorian said as he turned his back on her and started walking out of the woods while Summer hurriedly trailed behind him. "And what are you?" The guy suddenly asked, stoppingon his track as he stared at her, his cold gaze piercing deep into her soul. "What do you mean, what am I? I'm Summer Jera..."

However, Jasper’s father looked terrified by my comment. “Were you not listening when I said I would wipe your pack out of existence.” The Alpha replied. “Alphas always think they are in control of everything but most of the time it is all just talk,” I replied, puffing out my chest. It might have been a more effective gesture if I wasn’t so short when everyone else in the room was well over six feet tall.

“Hey kiddo. How was your nap?” Eva smiled from the living room chair she sat in, as Penny came out of her room. “I needed that. It was informative.” Penny’s response had Eva perking up. What an odd thing for a child her age to say, but she’d play along. “Oh? What did it tell you?” “We’re in for some interesting times and lots of exciting changes.” Penny couldn’t know about the message sent out by Alpha Thomas about his mating to another Alpha. That would get some getting used to since it wasn’t everyday you met a female Alpha.

I said. Penelope wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. “What kind of shivers?” I rolled my eyes. “But seriously, he's scary though.” “Trust me, he's not as scary as you think. Have you met his mate? I adore her,” she gushed. “So he has a mate.” Penelope rolled her eyes. “Of course he does. He and the Alpha are agemates and really close friends.” “I see.” My stomach growled loudly and she chuckled. “You shouldn't have allowed her to take your half-eaten meal away.”

I rolled my eyes at the sheer absurdity of the scene. I shoved the earbuds back into my pocket, bracing myself. “Shh.” “Shh.” Someone tapped my shoulder. I turned. Fitch. Leaning back in his chair, grinning like a predator who had just claimed a new territory. “What?” I hissed. “You have a pen?” I exhaled slowly. Not worth arguing. Not worth the breath, the energy, the wrath of an Alpha who clearly thrived on ignoring boundaries. I rifled through my bag and tossed him a pen like tossing a scrap to a wolf.

As I looked around the room, my eyes stopped on the Alpha's desk. He was extremely messy — strange, already what O Alpha it was one of people more organized what I knew. He would get upset when even a paper clip was out of place. There were papers thrown all over the surface of the table, covered with ink red. I got closer her, The curiosity It is The concern overcoming my usual dedication to the rules. O what I I found he did my heart to stop. All the papers were letters written to the Alpha. Sent per vampires. No, that no he can be right. O Alpha no would be in secret communication with our mortal enemies.

This wasn’t what I hoped to experience this early morning; not right after the boys had done me so well. Just then, Reynold threw some notes at me, and I gathered them to look at what they wanted me to understand. I opened the first note, and the first thing that struck me was how much this writing looked like mine, but I was more interested in the content which read; “I so much hate the Alphas and wish them instant death a hundred times. They don’t deserve anything good in their lives and if the moon goddess can grant me one wish, it would be for them to have the most miserable life.”