All Chapters of An Alpha for the Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

  *Jonas* I slow from a run to a walk in a part of the woods, which is eerily silent, even for my wolf Cana’s ears.   Fear knots up my stomach as I shift into my human form at the edge of the forest, breathing in the scent of pine, earth, the nearby river, and something else, something feral and dangerous.   I open the backpack, which my wolf Cana has carried in his mouth, and pull out the simple clothes inside … sweatpants and a t-shirt. I really have no desire to do this naked, but I am not exactly going to a party here either.  ‘No, we are going to certain death.’ Cana whimpers inside my head. &

  One week later *Jonas* I am out running with a couple of other guys when I pick up a cry for help over the pack's mind link. And instantly know it is my father. ‘Rogues …. Anyone … help.’  ‘This way,’ Cana instantly tells the other wolves, and we turn, falling into formations as we speed through the forest towards the river.  My heart is pumping, and cold flashes are running down our spine. As I have already pointed out, my father is not really my favorite person, but I wish no harm upon him, and I know how dangerous these rogues are. We need to get there fast.  All I get from my father are incomprehe

Next day *Typhon* “Your highness ?” One of the young women asks, as she comes into the cave. She looks timid, but it’s very clearly an act, everything else about her tells me that.  What was her name, something flowery I think. I breathe in, she smells faintly of roses, mint and female arousal. No it was no Rose. “What is it, Peony ?”  “I was wondering if there is something I could do for you, to make sure you are kind to us,” She bites her lip, as her eyes scan over me. “Anything at all”.  “Anything at all ?” I ask, giving her a cheeky smile and leaning forward in my seat. So she thinks she can sleep her way to special treatment.

  *Jonas* I breathe in, calming my anger and telling myself that I should not be too sassy, it is probably best if I stay on his good side.  The man looks dangerous, and even if he had clearly felt bad about searching me against my will, I am not really doubting that he might hurt me if he feels it is needed to protect his pack.  ‘I bet his wolf is dangerous too … and huge,’ Cana whispers in a weird tone I can’t really read.  I shake my head internally. ‘What does that even matter ?’  ‘Just saying,’ He chuckles like it is somehow fun, like I have time for his shenanigans.  If you can call this a pack, I mean they are rogues, rejected by their own p

 *Typhon*  I am stomping down to the kitchen, huffing with annoyance. Damn, I am getting too old for this. Okay, so thirty-five might not really be old, but going through the things I have, the heartbreak I have suffered, and living as a rogue, it makes you feel ancient.    Closing my eyes for a moment I remind myself that it is in the past. I had a mate, he is no longer my mate, he is no longer anything to me but a painful memory. I do not want a repeat, I do not want a new mate, and especially not this little annoying Alpha.    Part of me regrets making the exchange, the girls would not have had my emotions in an uproar and my body reeling like this. On the other hand, I can’t help but … what? I am not even really sure.