The Silent Alpha Stephanie Light Novels & Stories

We sat there until the cold made sitting impractical, and then we walked back to the mansion side by side in the torchlight, and the night settled around the pack, and in four days we were going to walk into a room full of Alphas and I was going to be beside the most feared one among them, and Silas Korren's name was on a petition that was about to run into something immovable. I found, walking through the amber courtyard with his shoulder close to mine, that I was ready for that. I was, finally and completely and without management, ready.

A massive silver moon wolf, larger than any werewolf in the hall, stood before them all. I lifted my head. My cold, silver gaze cut through the silent crowd and locked onto a single shewolf who stood frozen in place. Then I spoke. My voice came out crisp and ethereal. It carried unquestionable authority through every corner of the hall. "Carla," I said. "Why do you not kneel before your Alpha Queen?" My words shattered the silence. Chaos ensued in the hall. "The Silver Moon Alpha Queen. It's the legendary Silver Moon Alpha Queen!" "Oh my goodness! That mute! No, I mean, she's our Alpha Queen!"

Alphas were gifted with so much strength and power, that it was easier for them to run the pack rather than the Beta. "Hey man!" I heard a deep voice call out from beside me. I turned to see Alpha Cylan, the Alpha of the Duskclaw Pack, stalking towards me with a lazy grin on his face. He stumbled slightly with each step he took, which made me realize he wasn't completely sober. I nodded my head in acknowledgment and bumped fists with him when he reached me. "How's it going?"

"Yes. Look, let me give you a heads-up. Staying here as the alpha's guest means nothing. Beta Thorne has no care for anyone else aside from his mate, and Alpha Draven is a long way on the same line." I almost rolled my eyes at her words. What was it with pretty women tearing others down because of men? "I'm not here for that." "That's what you all say." Stephanie snickered. "Stay away from Alpha Draven. Better still, leave this pack as soon as you're done with whatever you came here for." She picked up her teacup, trying to hide her satisfied smile behind the glass. The now familiar fiery warmth flared up inside me. Those words were the exact ones Astrid said to me.

Stephanie cooed at Jeremiah and her only responds was Jeremiah wrapping his arms around her and fixing his nose in between her neck and shoulder “Ehh…just a small joke Jer and you’re all ruffled up…” I teased causing the rest of the boys to burst into fits of laughter “Fuck off y’all” Jeremiah grumbled from his spot in Stephanie’s neck “Okay okay enough. Tell me more” James pressed on “Oh… oh then I saw Alpha Chaos and Beta Kiara’s wolf… damn talk about scary. And before you ask, we are not supposed to talk about their wolves” Stephanie replied “Beta Kiara? You’ve got to be shitting me” I cussed out

light was blinding, pulsing with the frequency of the "New Genre." "I don't want to hurt Dada," Kaelen whispered, his eyes solid violet. "Then you have to 'Delete the Reader', Genesis," a new voice boomed—the voice of the "First Alpha" returning from the grey static. The First Alpha appeared behind the Critic, his hand of "Biological Remorse" reaching for the man’s hoodie. "The 'True Real World' is not Chicago, children. It's the 'Silence' between the words. To get there... you have to 'Burn the Theater'."

Stephen interrupted me, “Come with me. I need to talk to you.” He turned and walked into his study. I didn’t look back at Harry and hurried after Stephen. The study smelled of bergamot. My favorite scent. Stephen looked at the blood on my claws, then handed me his silk handkerchief. “Wipe it off,” he said. “Don’t dirty your claws.” He stared at me. He almost made me flushed again. “What is it, Alpha?” I asked. “Our former Beta?” he said. “Do you still love him?”

he commanded. "Alpha Ryan!" Stephanie moaned submissively "Again!" "Alpha Ryan! Argh! Don't stop! Alpha - - Ryan!" Stephanie couldn't stop herself from moaning his name that loud. She wanted all of the things he planned to do to her tonight and she didn't care if he was doing it to Lisa or her.

I stood still in the darkness while they began walking, making their way back to their new home. My heart broke into pieces right there. I held the basket tightly as if that grip was the only thing keeping me breathing, keeping me standing on my feet. When I could no longer hear them, I opened my eyes and stepped out from behind the tree. My heartbeat was still irregular, and my hands were still shaking. Suddenly, a groan echoed in the darkness. I looked towards the enemy Alpha on the ground. Before I could understand what I was doing, I was already walking towards him. Judging by what I saw, Stephanie must be to him what Lucien was to me.

Stephan said, passing me the cigarette. “Oh, is that so?” I puffed on the cigarette before I turned to Stephen and asked why he was still in clothes, “Strip him naked!” I ordered, and Stephen, without wasting time, walked to Kaden and tore his clothes. “And the tape,” I added, “I want to hear him scream.” “Alpha, Zander, I… I don't understand; why am I here?” he asked as soon as they removed his tape, “I'm your beta, why?…” He didn't finish his sentence as Stephen slapped his cheek.