The Alphas Pen Pal Novels & Stories

After some minutes, I got to the last message but unlike the others, this was from one of my Alpha friends and he was requesting a hang out. I stared at the letter for a moment before tossing it to the side. I had the mind to oblige him, but not with a mere sheet of paper. I began to wonder why he had joined the other Alphas to use paper method, when his message didn't have the same content. I shrugged and placed my palm on my chin. If it was the same guy I knew, then he was most likely doing it for fun.

I finished, adding emphasis to the latter part of my statement. One or two questions were raised about how to choose a suitable Alpha. "The old ways are stone age." Zachary gave a forceful huff and dragged a hand down his flustered face. "Maybe so, but they work," Mallory, the Alpha from Pennsylvania, half laughed with frustration. "What do you expect them to do, huh? Play rock, paper, scissors for it?" He ran his fingers through his dark brown hair, pushing it back into its combed-back style. His brown eyes creased with sarcasm as he delivered his witty retort.

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.

He opens his mouth to say something, but I can tell by his expression it’s going to be him disagreeing with me. “Now.” Seth nods and picks up a pad of paper and a pen from my desk, knowing it’s better for me if he writes this sort of thing down. When he’s finished, I take it and see the names of four Alphas whose packs are relatively large and one small one—Green pack, led by Alpha Ben. “Thank you,” I tell him, putting the note in my desk. “What are you going to do?” Seth asks, clicking my pen quickly, which grates on my last nerve.

Luna Marigold waved over from the outdoor dining area. So Eli led Riley in the direction of where the Alphas family was seated. "Oh, I'm so glad you could join us and you're just in time! Isn't the sunset beautiful from here?" "Dear, as much as the sun setting is beautiful, let us introduce our family. Please, Riley and Eli, I would like you to meet our oldest daughter Penelope, our future Alpha and eldest son Zachary, and our two youngest sons Levi and Alex, the twins." "It's so great to meet you all," Riley said as she made her rounds, giving them all hugs.

Letters and emissaries began to arrive, each bearing congratulations and well-wishes from distant lands and their respective Alphas. Luna received missives from the Whispering Grove, whose lush and vibrant forest was akin to a sister realm to the Nampa. Their Alpha, a wise and gentle wolf known for his diplomacy, had sent a letter filled with heartfelt congratulations. Luna read his words with gratitude, feeling the warmth of their friendship across the miles. Another group of ambassadors arrived from the Silver Pines, a realm known for its resilience and unity. Their Alpha, a steadfast leader, expressed his joy at Luna's news and his unwavering support for her and her pack.

Luna Armani says "yeah I just figured out her name and she been my mom's best friend for years and even named me and the Alpha's name is Drew go figure after all these years I find out their names" "We would like you to come stay with us until we can find a permanent solution to better protect you" Alpha Drew mentions and right after I heard that my heart dropped into my stomach, I started feeling dizzy and like I was going to vomit then one thing after another and I lost consciousness again.

Let me go and get on the Alpha Book to send the invites. Alright, now the invites have been sent through Alpha Book. What. Is Alpha Book, asked Stephanie. It is similar to F***B**K but better, and it is for Alphas and Luna only. Now I definitely cannot wait to find my mate. Will certainly be using that for Alpha meetings and other things.

"That's because I’m gonna be the best Alpha ever. Like you!" Daciana exchanged a glance with Kellen, a warm feeling swelling in her heart. "I’m sure you will," Kellen remarked, placing a hand gently on his son’s head and roughing up his hair a bit. "But remember, even the best Alphas need to know their numbers and read books. No more skipping class to chase rabbits in the garden." "That was one time!" Alan whined again. "Three times, little chiwawa." Axel’s voice suddenly came from the doorway.

“So where is it?” Alain reached for his pocket and pulled out a piece of paper that had clearly been folded and unfolded numerous times. “Your father’s letter,” he handed it to the young Alpha. “His letter still held his scent.” Ansel brought the letter to his nose. Indeed, the Shadow Alpha was not lying. The papers that Alphas used to write special and important letters such as this have thumb marks, with the Alpha’s blood as an ink, at the lower right.