Novel & Cerita The Alpha’s Secret Weapon

“Uhm, okay. Why not tell the Alpha and the council about this? So everyone can be on alert?” They snickered. “Staying on alert isn't what will help us. No matter what, we don't stand a chance. We have a plan, a secret weapon that we hope to use. But we just need to manifest and nurture this weapon, so we can be able to wield it.” I didn't bother to ask what the weapon was. I knew they would likely not answer. “Hmmm. I don't understand much, but, what role do I have to play in any of this?”

Cassiopeia uttered. The Alpha’s brows furrowed in curiosity, but when he saw the woman’s eyes, his doubts suddenly vanished. “Say it my Celeste…” Cassiopeia steps back and removes her gaze from the Alpha. “I have my deepest secret that only my family knows, and I’ll tell it to you Alpha. Because I trust you, and this inclines the rule that I want.” Cassiopeia roamed her eyes in the darkness until it fixes on the moon above.

Marcus grinned, clearly enjoying the strategy forming. “We leak secrets. Big ones. Things the enemy Alphas have kept hidden from each other for years. If we can make them paranoid enough, they’ll start turning on one another. It’ll create chaos.” Alpha Corin added. I couldn’t help but smirk at the thought of them tearing themselves apart from the inside. But my mind was still on the bigger picture. To be declared Alpha Prime, I needed to gain access to where the old Alpha had died. That place held the key to solidifying my position, but it wasn’t going to be easy to get there.

Annie was quiet, waiting. "I've spent all my life being a weapon," Alpha continued, his voice low and careful. "Being the one who makes the hard choices and says the brutal truths and does whatever it takes to protect my family. And I'm good at it. I'm very good at being ruthless. But that means I've forgotten how to be... gentle. How to temper honesty with compassion."

Sephora and Pierre ran up to me. “What about us, Alpha?” I looked them over. It seemed that they had gotten quite close. “You two are coming with me. I need my best men in Team C. We expect heavy guards, and we need as many able-bodied men as possible to break through them.” “Yes, Alpha!” Sephora shifted into her wolf and began to sniff the air. “Alpha, I believe that the secret entrance is somewhere in the compound. I can smell a cluster of scents, and they all seem to terminate without a trace.”

"Alpha doesn't share. He never did. Once he has that core, you’re just another 'unprofitable asset' to be liquidated." ​Elena’s thumb twitched on the detonator. She looked at Alpha, a flicker of doubt crossing her sharp face. ​"Don't listen to her, Elena," Alpha said, his voice dropping into that smooth, manipulative baritone that had once swayed global markets. "Sierra is playing on your insecurities. She’s the one who took your place. She’s the one who lived in the penthouse while you lived in the shadows. I’m the only one offering you a seat at the table."

"That's not an answer. That's a riddle." "It's the truest thing I can give you right now." His jaw tightened. "If I say the title outright, in this room, tonight, it becomes real in a way I can't take back. Not just for you. For everyone who hears it. The Prime Alpha. The other founding families. Every wolf on this campus who's spent forty years believing that bloodline was gone for good." He shook his head slowly. "I need you to understand what I'm handing you before I hand it to you. Not just the word. What it costs to carry it." "You already said it once. In the dark, to the wolf. You don't get to take that back just because the lights came on."

The pack, his pack, looked to him, their Alpha. Ben Carter, the financial wolf, cracked his knuckles, a grim smile on his face. "They think they're the only sharks in the water. It's time to release the kraken." He got on a secure line to his network of brokers. The ‘Alpha Fund,’ a clandestine investment vehicle Jack had been building for years with the profits from his less-public ventures, was activated. It held a staggering amount of capital, a war chest hidden for precisely this kind of day. Ben began a series of daring, high-risk, high-reward counter-maneuvers, shorting the very companies the Council was using for its attack, turning their offensive into a financial feedback loop that w

I asked again, now with only one hand on the wheel as my other hand was reaching out to her temple. I need to know everything, all the things she has done in those years, beginning from the moment when our eyes locked until that horrible night when I found myself lying in bed by her side, naked. One of the Alpha's hidden abilities is the power to look into one's memories, experience it, and live inside it in milliseconds time. But throughout history, only a few alphas have been able to unlock that ability inside them. I never really tried, until now. I need to know, everything.

One of them said conspiratorially, “The alpha of the Ivorythorn pack was murdered by his mistress. According to the rumors, his uncle has become Alpha, taking his Luna as well.” “Anything goes wrong with the Alpha, they always blame the mistresses,” the second maid scoffed, “I think the Eldermagyn probably assassinated him. They are fond of killing off alphas who refuse to obey them. That's why our alpha keeps absolutely no direct contact with them, he's smart to avoid them.” “He avoids everyone. Besides, the mistress was found guilty and executed immediately.” The maids turned the corner, their voices fading away, “I just think their Luna is a cheap whore, jumping from nephew to uncle…”