Alex Warren Novels & Stories

I say trying to keep my expression neutral. “Think about it?! You’re joking, right? Max, you lost a lot of 53 pack members today, of which 47 were warriors. That’s a huge loss even for you. Alpha Damon will come back, you know it. Hell, you’re the one that figured out his game plan. Now you want to stay here like a sitting duck. I know you must want revenge for your family but think about your pack” Colton claps back.

Closing my eyes, I remember exactly how he looked, as if the image of him has been imprinted in my mind. "I don't know," I mutter honestly. "He had silver eyes, like I've never seen before." Adrian paused. His expression suggests I just told him the most shocking news he's struggling to grasp. "That's Grayson, Lexia," Adrian insists, making my heart sink in my chest. "Grayson, as in the Alpha of Freedom?" I question. That man is the last possibly Alpha I want to have here right now. I would have preferred Noah, Alpha of Harmony to be at this meeting, despite the way it went.

Her father follows Kylie's lead and does the same, only giving her a hug before moving over to great Zander with a handshake. The other two in the back who I haven’t met yet move towards us with friendly warm smiles directed toward me. I tense a little clasping onto Oliver's hand a little tighter, not sure of the reaction I’m about to receive. “Welcome Luna, My name is Alex, this is my mate Meghan, we are Gammas of Liverpool,” the male bows his head in respect as they reach me. Oliver rolls his eyes and gives me an encouraging smile before releasing my hand and bringing Alex into a bro hug.

Oscar opened the door and I regretted asking to come down to Aaron's office. "Helena!" The Alpha of the Red Rose pack, Imer, growled out. The same Alpha I had ditched a date with. I was in deep trouble!

She pauses and gulps. “As far as the world knows, only three werewolves from the Black Onyx pack are alive, Alpha Emmanuel Reed, a woman he impregnated and a wolf that turned into an Alpha.” Alana hesitates before continuing. “Austin never really told me anything about himself on his own but I did use the magic to get information about his bloodline and for mind reading. I am 100% sure that he is the wolf that turned into an Alpha-blooded wolf from the Black Onyx Pack and the white wolves are the descendants of those who escaped Alpha Emmanuel Reed.”

William.. Alex has become a torment in my life, thwarting all my attempts to keep her at bay. She is so different to handle, and I know I am foolish to admit it, but all I want is a semblance of peace of mind, yet now there seems to be no way I can get Sierra back into my life or protect my daughter.

He extended his hand out to Brax. “Brax Lawson, I am Logan Carter. It is nice to meet you.” Brax blinked at him a few times unsure how to react. He extended his hand in return to Logan and shook it. “Logan, may I ask why you have travelled all the way here?” His tone was more normal than I anticipated which confused me after how tense he was with me. “I have come to win Leah’s affections back.” His voice was clear and concise but filled with emotion. “I guess we have an issue there then, don’t we?” Brax’s tone was filled with protection.

What authors write can't compare to the glorious moments I had. Clinton told me that Alpha Kael informed him that he cut Dawn and Beta Alvin's head off as punishment for killing his father. I was shocked he did that because when he thought I was the murderer he only banished me. Now his own cousin, he had her head. I was happy with the news, that way, I can live in peace.

, Daryl was much bigger than Maddox, it was the first time seeing Maddox look smaller than other Alphas. “That bitch doesn’t have a room” he was snarling still and I could see that Maddox was getting angry, he shifted, his clothes tearing into tiny pieces as his body took the shape of a wolf, a large brown wolf and I shuddered.

he added, to which I nodded. I was at a loss for words, as I had never expected such a heartbreaking tale from Alex. Despite his past actions, he didn't exude the aura of a killer but rather that of a good man. He turned to me, his eyes locking onto mine. "I'm sorry about your family," I offered genuinely, my sympathy sincere. I truly felt for him and all he had endured. "Thank you, Alpha Hawthorne," he replied, his gratitude evident. He stood up, wiping the tears from his cheeks.