The Alpha’s Secret Weapon Novels & Stories

Luke’s face twists in horror. “No. No. Never.” He shoves the food aside, grabs my hands in his. His grip strong, desperate. “You’re the most beautiful gift I’ve ever been given. I would never cheat on you. Don’t ever believe that.” He presses his lips to my fingers, then rests his forehead in our joined hands. My chest tightens. “Then what secret is it? Why would you pull a barricade to your thoughts, when it's just us?” He goes quiet, then sighs, defeated. “It’s the Alpha’s secret. Only he can decide what to do with it.”

"About what happened that day close to the river. About the mark and whatnot. Keep your damned mouth shut." Woah. Woah. I narrowed my eyes at him, letting a slow, bitter smile pull at my lips. "Bit late to have shame, don't you think, Alpha?" Kael’s jaw clenched. “This isn’t a joke.” "And I am not laughing," I told him, cocking my head to the side. "But you know what's funny? You didn't seem so worried about secrecy when you were sinking your pretty teeth into me." Kael’s nostrils flared. “That was a mistake.”

He didn’t seem to notice and disappeared into the hallway. I scrambled off the bed and picked it up. It was a heavy silver cufflink shaped like a howling wolf circling a crescent moon. My breath hitched. It was the sigil of the Northern Alpha Cou cum. Only the highest-ranking Alphas in the country were permitted to wear it. I looked at the door, then at the silver wolf in my hand. My new client wasn’t just some rich businessman with a kink. He was a pillar of our society. A man who likely sat at the same table as my father…whom I have probably met.

She swallowed, “The Alliance is a secret organization of humans that are dedicated to rid the world of Lycans. There are many different factions of the Alliance.” “Are you a hunter like Susan?” I hated the fear that was in my voice. “No,” she shook her head. “The Alliance is very secretive, and you are not allowed to talk about what you are asked to do. Not even with other Alliance members. I didn’t know that Susan and Bill were hunters until we went on the run. Everything went crazy at that point.” “If you aren’t a hunter, what are you?”

“Don’t think you are worth that much but I just can’t stand someone who knows too much of my secrets running loose and running their mouth all around. There won’t be much if that to do when I woke them all out so I am giving you an out as a reward for all your years of service to me.” “Make no mistake, Augustus. My years of service were to the pack and not to you and my loyalty lies first with the Alpha.” “I AM YOUR ALPHA!” “That is what you want to believe so badly but even you know, deep down, what you did, the unforgivable sin you have committed against the only person who has cared about you when everyone turned their backs on you, even your own parents.” “See, that is what I meant. You

she said. “What's that?” I asked. “We need something on him,” she said, and my eyes widened in shock. She nodded. “Yes, it is a tough one but if you want to get out of here, that is our only way. Alpha Toot is a man with so many secrets. A few people know about it but I doubt the majority do. If we can get that information, we can threaten him with it, and in order to save face he might let us go. I can assure you that he would not want anyone to know about it because he does not want to go down,” she said “Or we could even leak it, and the moment the people come to pull him down from being Alpha, we escape,” she added.

Especially not the wolves who smiled while they insulted me. My wolf settles inside me, whispering coldly, You hold the advantage now. I breathe in slowly. Steady. Focused. Damon looks at me, confused, cautious, maybe even hurt. Not my problem. Because now I have a secret. A deadly one. Someone tried to kill the Alpha. And I am the only one who knows.

Six hundred miles away. I let my breath out slowly, visualizing the sound as a silver wire stretching across the dark heart of the country. I bypassed the static of the local radio towers and the white noise of the highway traffic. I searched for the specific, filtered resonance of an air-conditioned room and the hushed, arrogant tones of men who thought they were invisible. “...the Alpha’s soul is a dead battery,” a voice hissed. It was sharp, like a razor blade. “But the children... the children are exactly what we need.”

Just that he was tall, and grey-eyed, and made his mother's hands shake. She's scared, KJ thought. My mom doesn't get scared. He tugged on Silas's sleeve. "Who is that?" Silas looked across the room. His grey eyes — the same grey eyes, the ones their mother never talked about — narrowed. "That's the Alpha," Silas said. "The one whose pack this is?" "Yes." "Why is Mom talking to him?" Silas was quiet for a moment. "I don't know," he said. "But I'm going to find out."