Wrong Table, Right Alpha Novels & Stories

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

He drank me in, and from the glint in his eyes, he was enjoying the view: me, in my misery. Fuck him! “This… this… this is a mistake,” I stuttered. “It’s a huge mistake!” “He is our mate,” my wolf whispered. “Shut it! He is not our mate!” I screamed, shutting her out. She purred once, then went silent. I picked myself up and wiped my tears. “You are not my mate!” I snapped. Unlike the other times I would hide from him, unlike the times I would shiver and curl away from his gaze, this was different. I didn’t give a damn if he was the ruthless Alpha or the "Devil" they called him.

Alpha Bruce stated while slamming his fist down on the table in frustration. “How about we go over numbers? I’ll pass around a sheet if you could all write down how many warriors you have, as well as how big your territory is, and then we can figure out where to send extra resources,” Sophia suggested, handing a piece of paper to the alpha sitting on the other side of Emma. “Where’s your father, Alpha Drake? Shouldn’t he be here for this meeting?” Alpha John asked with a frown. “He’s at home. I’m here representing our pack,” she replied calmly, ignoring his obvious jab. Her self-control was impressing me.

"Cook for the Alpha or you will be punished." What the fuck is happening? -----

Bow and submit to this Alpha immediately or die. .

No one can unilaterally reject an Alpha. "No! Never!"

I tried to turn, but my wolf suddenly seemed to be in a coma. “Alpha, please, you'll kill her.“ Words filtered into my ears, admonishing him on my behalf. “My Alpha, her death would cause more trouble than she's worth. It would cause war, and you just barely established your reign.“ His beta said: That was when he eventually dropped me. I took a much-needed breath of air, and I coughed violently. The maids made no move to help me. Only looking at me makes me gasp for breath in amusement.

For a while, it's just the sound of my absurd laughter across the room, but soon, the alpha joins in, turning the sound almost maniacal. Soon, everyone’s attention turns to our table as the laughter dies down. Alphas believe omegas belong to them, so of course, to him, a ‘beta’ like me stands no chance. The best way to establish boundaries with Alphas is to show them you are crazy enough to go against them. His brows frown as my lips turn upwards in a smile. A waitress brings my beer to the table and blushes at my gaze before handing over a napkin; it takes me a while to realise that a number had been scribbled roughly on it.

With this I know there is big trouble. "Seize the witch!" "Don't you dare touch her!" Gerard and Ethan were having a battle already. Gerard is an Alpha and Ethan is a Gamma. The Alpha will definitely overpower the Gemma but then the Gamma won't give up until he doesn't have life in him again. "Jaylen, wake up!" I screamed with all my strength. Just then Jaylen jerked up.

Alpha Leo scoffed as the table rose to the middle of the air. I couldn’t quite understand what his expression meant. But I tried to focus. I spun the table around so it could fly downwards in the air. “And how is this special?” Alpha Leo asked. “Even a kitten can do this”. And with that, the table came crashing to the floor, arousing laughter from the rest of the people in the room. I flinched and felt bitter that he had crashed the table from me. I bent my head as usual. “Get your sister out of here, Sylvia”, the Alpha said as he left his seat.