Adrian Holmes Alpha Novels & Stories

For it was in the depths of her soul that she carried the memories of her parents' untimely demise—a cruel twist of fate that had left an indelible mark upon her young life. In the distance, a figure emerged from the shadows, striding purposefully through the underbrush. It was Adrian, the newly appointed Alpha of Amelia's pack. Tall and commanding, he possessed an air of authority that matched his raw power. His raven-black hair was a sharp contrast against his piercing cobalt eyes, which shimmered with an enigmatic allure.

“ I didn't say that. you are a world far away from innocent, Alondra Greene.’’ He used my full name. something he would only do when he was extremely angry. something he has never done unless he was talking about me to someone else. “But I am innocent.’’ “No you're not. and it pains me that you will use my mother for your stupid game.’’ he spat, seeming offended and fed up. I looked at him with a confused expression. his words rang in my head again and I just couldn't find the meaning behind them. “What are you…’’ “There was no man that came into your house that night. the man you speak of Adrian, is one of my best Warriors.’’ “Then Adrian is planning to kill you, Alpha. and you cannot trust

I wanted to reassure her, to calm her, to tell her that she’d be fine, that I’d protect her, but I couldn’t say anything like that without igniting Adryan’s menacing behaviour and encouraging him to do whatever he may be already conspiring in his head. ‘Ah, my manners,’ he licked his lips, still eyeing up Amelia. It made me want to rip out his eyeballs straight from his skull and feed them to him. Adryan cleared his throat, ‘I’m Adryan, Alpha of the Shadow pack.’ He grinned sinfully as he gestured to the men on either side of him, ‘These are my Beta wolves, Bron and Collis, and who are you, pretty eyes?’ Don’t say anything. I begged and demanded in my mind.

My heart slammed once, then pounded so hard I could barely hear the murmurs rising around me. No. No, no, no. Why would he go there? Why would he take that kind of risk without me? Did he not understand the danger he’d just walked into? Adrian. That name wasn’t just a memory—it was a wound. Open, oozing, permanent. Adrian was no ordinary alpha. He was a puppeteer of minds, a master of masks. I had seen him welcome enemies with silver smiles and slaughter them before sunrise. I had seen him twist loyalty into chains. He was not someone you made peace with. He was someone you escaped from.

I ignored those girl’s insulting words and asked one more time: “…When is Lorelei Monroe coming back?” One of the girls rolled her eyes. Before she could answer me, we all heard a series of steady footsteps. All guests turned around at once and lowered their backs humbly as a towering figure appeared in the spotlight. His piercing gaze froze, icy blue like glaciers. Chiseled jaw, sharp as a blade. Hair dark as midnight, swept back with precision. His presence commanded attention, oozing confidence and arrogance. Incredibly handsome, yet chillingly aloof. This was the Alpha of Night Howl Pack, CEO of Sinclair Enterprise, Adrian Sinclair.

he said before leaving. Alpha Holmes reverted to his human body and was partly naked; he only had boxers, so his six-pack abs became a feast for my eyes. "Like what you see, my dearest Luna?" Shin hoarsely mumbled along with a soft moan that escaped his mouth. "You can stare all you want, even if it would take an eternity, Luna. But you can’t touch and have a taste of it unless you accept me as your mate," he added with a cheeky grin.

"I swear to the Goddess, I'll go right away and confess everything to Clement!" “Good. Now go.” With a final flick of my wrist at the console, I hit the termination command, and the hologram abruptly blinked out of existence, leaving Karl standing completely alone in his wrecked, silent study. Elena let out a long, shaky breath, leaning back in the chair and looking over at me with a mix of awe and sheer shock in her eyes. "Damn, Adrian... you are terrifying when you put your mind to something." I laughed, shaking my head as I pulled out my secure satellite phone. "They don't call me the ruthless Alpha of the Blackwood Pack for nothing, Luna. I don't tolerate betrayal, and I certainly don't

Adrian. He was… magnetic. His sharp, sculpted features could have been carved from stone, and his intense gaze seemed to draw me in, as though he could peel back my layers with just a look. There was a quiet power in him, a restrained dominance that made the space between us feel charged, and something about him left me feeling exposed, almost breathless. “So… are you an alpha?” I asked, lowering my cup slowly, my eyes holding his. The question slipped out casually, but I was actually curious. Far from pack life, New York was a place where secrets were better left unspoken, yet here I was, risking one.

I ask. “What for, let the kid have his run; these are just exaggerated rumors.” Adrian mumbles. “They are,” I counter. “Until this Alpha overthrows you and Alpha Ryan.” Adrian chuckles darkly, his gaze drifting to his watch as we take the corner right into the library. “I don't know about Ryan but I've been running since before this new Alpha could walk, I'm pretty sure I'll be fine.” he asserts. “If you say so,”

My wolf howled in my head, confused, furious. What. The. Hell? This was no mere Luna command. I would have been able to override that because Daemon's orders came first, but an Alpha command? That would mean she had the Alpha gene. Who was she? A good question if I didn't say so myself. The implications of Adriana being an Alpha were fascinating, but I would just have to wait. I was stuck in one spot on the third floor, unable to move, while Adriana was heading down the stairs and probably out the door.