The Alpha’s Sister. Novels & Stories

She admits, twirling the end of her fawn brown hair around her finger. My entire world seems to slow down as a million thoughts stream through my brain. "You're related to an Alpha?" "Well, yeah, did you not know?" She asks, face blank. "I'm the Alpha’s sister, and my brother is the Alpha." This can’t be happening. "I need to leave,” I whisper, scrambling through the sheets, although my legs refuse to move at natural pace, as if I’m dragging them through mud.

Charles is only restless as he challenges softly, "That doesn't explain much. You know Vyin and what does that have to do with the claim you pose?" Ah, this obstinate mate of mine. Is he really aware of the presence he's standing before? It's baffling that the Alpha is readily indulging his rudeness, letting it slide on his ignorance. "Your mother," The Alpha speaks, perking both mine and Charles's interest. "She was my mother's younger sister. Do you follow?"

He welcomed us warmly and led us to a luxurious car, which whisked us away to the Universe headquarters. My mind wandered back to my last encounter with Dylan's little sister at his mother's birthday party. Dylan's sister had even lent me some of her clothes to wear after mine had been damaged. I had been grateful for her kindness, but now, for Dylan’s biggest sister, I felt a sense of unease as she is said to be very strict and not easy to mess with. She was ever considered to be a strong successor to Alpha besides Dylan. Because of her strong character, she and her brother Dylan do not get along well.

The girl needed nothing else, trusting her family and those closest, happy to follow the path her feet had been set upon. She rolled over onto her stomach and pulled out the letter to read again. The Alpha had invited her and her mother to visit, wanting to meet the sister of his Luna. Sister? As far as she knew, she was an only child. Her parents had never even mentioned anyone else. Kylan didn’t understand and knew she needed to talk to the only person who could make it make sense. It was that, or the Alpha was on some good drugs. She inwardly laughed, the corners of her lips turning up in amusement. Yeah, that was it.

Our Luna is my sister and I am the Alpha’s beta. “Alpha! How are you today?” I asked him with a cheeky grin, “My Luna, you’re lovely as ever!” I put my hand on her swollen tummy and knelt down kissing it, “And you! How are you lil pup? Behaving for mommy, I hope… Remember auntie loves you!” I stood up and kissed my sister's cheek.

“I am your Alpha…” “I am your bloody sister, your bloody damn sister, not a normal pack member! Where is my fucking brother? Where is the man who promised to keep me safe? To promise to love me? Where is the man who promised mom that he would…?” “I am an Alpha, and I am NOT to babysit…”

The one beside him asked. Looking at that one, I know he is a gemma. I wondered why his beta is not with him. Anywhere an alpha is, his beta must be there aside my own pack. My pack is not a normal one but a very complicated one. "Who bears that?" I asked with a genuine confused look. " My sister" the alpha growled. "Oh" I said. "She's still serving the punishment of almost killing one if my men. When she's done, she would meet you at home if she's not dead" I replied.

"King Alpha Jack, calm down and hear me. We have something important to talk to you about." "What is it Alpha Zero? Don't you think my sister has something to explain to me first!" His eyes was not leaving her although he heard my voice and i am well aware of how her legs started shaking and she soon kneeled in front of him. "Oh Shit!! You don't have to do that Alpha Jack. She's your sister!"

She smiled a bit. “Don’t worry about anything, feel easy,” she said smiling. “Thanks,” said Althea. “My brother brought you here last night, as it was late night so we were unable to meet, my name is Wanda, and I am the youngest sister of Alpha,” she said smiling. “My name is Althea,” she said while shaking hands.

I shall have to ensure it is delivered by our return from Tonnar. "I am Maeve. I am the Alpha's sister." I snort at her stupid introduction. I'd expected that she'd announce all the titles she bears. Instead, she has left her name bereft of all crowns. "What? Really?" Saskia's jaw drops, and I regard the snow-clad ground with a keen interest, to hold back from kissing that parted mouth shut. "Half-sister. We are half-siblings." I clarify, not wanting her to get the wrong idea about me and the unwanted guest. We are not chummy mates, and I have no ounce of respect for her like I owe Margaret.