The Big Sky Alpha Novels & Stories

His gaze settled on me. I nodded. “He needs chaos,” Stone finished. Exactly. And there was only one possible way around it. But it wasn’t my place to offer. They weren’t my people. Not yet. So Stone went silent. So did everyone else. Then the Alpha of SkyMountain straightened in his chair. “There is a way around that.” Everyone turned toward him. He looked at me. “We swear to you, Alpha Stronghold.” The words settled over the table with exactly the weight I expected.

Skye The summit is being held at the Silvercrest Estate—a neutral territory that hosts regional Alpha gatherings. It's a massive property with a main house that can accommodate twenty Alpha pairs, plus numerous guest cottages for attending pack members. I've been there before. Years ago, before I was mated. It's beautiful. Elegant. Exactly the kind of place where appearances matter more than truth. Perfect.

Could taste her scent on his tongue every time he breathed. “It doesn’t matter,” Alexander said. “I need something stronger.” “There is nothing stronger. What you’re taking is already at the maximum safe dosage.” Isabelle paused. “And even if there was, it wouldn’t help. Alphas are different. Your bodies adapt. Your metabolism burns through suppressants faster than normal wolves. After years of use, your wolf has been fighting the medication internally this entire time. It was only a matter of time before something strong enough came along to break through.”

His scent was strong and sharp like cedarwood and cold steel, wrapping around me like a noose. “You know what the problem is?” His voice was calm, deliberate. Worse than a shout. “You’re weak. And this pack doesn’t need weakness.” Each word struck like a slap. My breath hitched. Every instinct in me screamed to shrink back, to lower my gaze, to disappear. He leaned in, his shadow swallowing mine. “When I become Alpha tomorrow, I’m going to cut the dead weight.” His lips curled into a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes. “Starting with you, Skye.”

I looked at the corpses littering the floor—Dad, Mom, my sisters, my cousins. Everyone was dead. I was the only one left. 90 points. A rusty dagger. And a [Hourglass of Time Reversal] that I wasn't even sure would work. The chat fell silent. Those high-and-mighty "gods" were no longer laughing; they were shocked. *"This Alpha's obsession is too deep. Who exactly is he looking for?"* *"It's over. This instance is collapsing. No one can clear this."* I wiped the blood off my face, my eyes turning as cold as ice.

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

“Your uncle Jerry paid those rogues to kill us.” I stared at him for a moment, trying to process the words. “That’s impossible.” “It’s the truth,” he replied. My mother rolled her eyes. “Here we go again.” “You knew?” I turned to her. “Your father believes whatever Isolde tells him,” she answered dismissively. My father’s expression hardened. “Because she brought me proof.” I looked back at him. “Jerry wanted the Alpha title,” he continued, breathing heavily between sentences. “He thought if you and I died during the attack, the position would fall to him.”

Us males are always the ones that are right, in control and have all the power! I know from my little conversation with James that Skyler is terrified of an Alpha's aura, so I can use that to my advantage. I smile to myself as I realise her mates are all Alphas and powerful ones at that. Maybe I can get revenge on them as well as her by making her absolutely terrified of being anywhere near them. I then pick up the phone on my desk, press autodial 4 and wait for an answer, which he does on the second ring, "I need to know what events are coming up in the Royal Blood Moon pack..."

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.