Wrong Table, Right Alpha Novels & Stories

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.

“I guess the brand means that my sexy little body is always yours then…?” I didn’t miss his hopefulness or the responding tsorceres in my shadows. Jeremy hesitated one motherent longer, before rolling onto his front and working down his tights on one side, revealing a perfect pale butt. I stared at him in shock, blushing. Jeremy looked at at me over his shoulder with a teasing smile. “Stamp it on my sweet behind: Property of WCH.” My throat was suddenly too dry. He was joking, right? At a sudden growl, I looked up into the molten gold glare of the aristocratic Alpha from the Empire of the Alphas who was now bent over a table with his

"Please..." ... A few moments passed before Alpha Roan and his Beta, Tanner, made their entrance. They strode confidently into the room and took up positions near the rectangular table by the far-right window. Even from across the room, I could sense the immense strength and power that radiated from Alpha Roan, as was typical of an Alpha in a pack. His Beta, Tanner, was equally formidable and fierce, as befitting his position.

I would've got my ass woophed. Am certain she's beta and I remain omega. How frustrating. She gradually raise high my mates arm. "Long live true alpha, apha Ron, Banished is alpha Rowan!" She scream. The crowd all chorus same I stare and gaze around confused and frustrated. Why terming my mate an alpha when he's not. Why even term him to an alpha level as a true alpha. This really is all wierd and frustrating. My mate instantly turn towards me. I finally view his eyes.

It leaves me slowly scanning each sheet as I weigh the pros and cons. I make my way further down the line, swapping out my top favorites as I go. However, as I reach the third to last sheet, I freeze completely, doing a double take of the name listed. “No,” I breathe. No. There’s no way. That can’t be the same person. My eyes sweep down to the description, my heart beating rapidly in my chest as specific words or phrases stick out. Alpha. Leads many businesses. Company recently went live. Lock Heart. Keith. Keith is one of the visiting presenters.

Zeph Pov Abala ang lahat sa pag-aayos ng mga pagkain sa napakahabang mesa na inilagay sa malawak na bakuran ni Alpha Hunter. Ang isang mahabang mesa naman ay bumabaha ng mga nakalalasing na inumin ngunit mayroon namang katamtaman lamang ang tama na inumin para sa mga kababaihang dadalo sa piging ng aming alpha. Excited ang lahat na matikman ang mga masasarap na pagkaing nasa mahabang mesa. Ngunit ang higit na nagpapa-excite sa mangyayaring piging ay ang pagbabalita ni Alpha Hunter kung sino ang kanyang napili para maging luna niya. Lahat ay umaasang ang maririnig na pangalan mula sa mga labi ni Alpha Hunter ay ang pangalan ng ini-expect nilang babae na siyang magiging luna ng aming pack.

I didn't want to look at her or have to make eye contact but she comes to sit next to me and just stared at me. Yuki's POV After I got a good look at his face, my notion was confirmed. He was the one who interrupted me and Matsuzaki. Now to make him stay away. "You know, Misa is an alpha if you're looking for someone." I smiled. He finally looked at me but my statement also caught the attention of his two friends. "I don't need an alpha." He scowled. "So you are an omega?" I asked, but it wasn't really a question because I knew he was.

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I said, smiling. "Good morning, my dear," the Alpha said, returning my smile. "Come, hold my hand." I ran to him and held his hand. He laughed. "What is your name, dear?" "Alyssa." "Oh, Alyssa. You have such a wonderful name." "If Sebastian is ever mean to you, come and tell me, okay?" "Don't worry, Alpha. He won't do that." "I'll hold and drag his ear if he does," I said with a serious face.

Third Person POV “Zachary,” Nova calls her mate and Alpha before he loses what is left of his temper. “Yes, my Luna is correct. Without a calm head, we will all dissolve into chaos,” Alpha Zachary Biczi stands at the head of the table. Down the right side, Alphas and Betas from the werewolf packs that now control all of Canada and most of of what used to be the United States. Down the left side, delegates and leaders of the remaining Humans, currently holding on in the former state of Florida and it’s Keys.