Unordinary Arlo Novels & Stories

Arlo spat hoarsely. I slammed my office door and kicked my desk. I screwed it up masterfully. It looked like I could just add another name to the long list of enemies. However, I was more worried about something else. Alpha Arlo was a vengeful prick. He wasn't strong enough to hurt me, but what if he decided to do something that would manipulate Red's trial? I might have just put her in grave danger...

Arlo says with a grim nod. Fuck.

No search results came out Re-wording it, still nothing that matched what I needed. Deciding to just search up on Arlo,. A few results appeared, but most of them were sanitised, public summaries, archived press releases, pages carefully stripped of anything that felt like truth. Then I found something different. An archived article. Poor quality scan. Faded text. The kind of page that had been left behind because no one expected anyone to go looking for it. The page loaded immediately after I clicked it. A headline formed first, then an image beneath it. A photograph. The same face from Arlo’s office.

Torturing even the worst person can weigh on your mind if you're good on the inside. "We know this next pack bought pups from Brock at Silver Moon, but we don't know why or what they did to them. So Teegan and I will get off first with a couple of guards to speak with the alpha and luna." Joel tells us as we drive down the long driveway. I have a lot of respect for all of them for caring enough to do this. It's not easy when you have packs like the last one, which is the worst of the worst. It's almost like you have to be ruthless like they are, and that's not a good feeling.

(Arlo) I was sick and tired of the way everyone treated me like I was incompetent. I wanted the freedom to do what I want without having anyone over my head telling me what to do, but I didn't even have the luxury of having time to myself with the watchful eyes of my mate and family. I was sulking all day while Jacob tried to comfort me, I didn't even want to be in the same room with him right now. He kept me here in fear that he wouldn't be able to spend some time with me if I had left with my family.

Arlo got into the car, took out his cell phone, and used a certain special communication software to call the British Lord. As soon as the call was connected, the British Lord asked him, “Have you ascertained the situation there?”

“Desk is obsidian-core with carbon-steel struts. We’ll hear the screws beg for mercy before it snaps. Director’s thorough.” Jonas threw him a sideways look. “That’s your comfort statement?” “Alternative is popcorn. Figured you were cutting carbs.” Jonas opened his mouth, shut it. A muffled thud leaked through the double doors—soft, rhythmic, offending every HR policy in fifty kilometers. Jonas winced. “That her glasses?” “Paperweight,” Arlo replied, tilting his head toward the mirrored sconce that gave distorted glimpses of movement inside. “Reflection says lenses are still fogging.”

Arlo urgently requested as he briskly entered the monitor room. "Yes, sir!" the staff member stationed at the door promptly responded, scurrying around the room to retrieve the requested footage. The atmosphere in the room was a mix of focused diligence and a sense of urgency. Arlo took a seat on the side, his demeanor a combination of patience and impatience, as he awaited the staff's efforts to retrieve the footage. Amidst the bustling activity, a sudden gasp from a female staff member caught his attention. His interest piqued further when a male staff member swiftly smacked her back, indicating that something was amiss.

Arlo was leisurely drinking a cup of coffee while three alpacas and a pig strolled about in the background. "Yeah, I received it." Hilda was applying a clay mask, which made her face look black. Her face swayed left and right on the screen as she applied the mask. Meanwhile, Nathan rolled his eyes while reading the newspaper on the bed. Arlo put his cup of coffee down and said very seriously, "My two younger brothers seemed to have become rather intelligent recently. They successfully passed the event registration and even recruited a large number of big names from the fashion industry! I'm so worried about you!"