Alfa Kurt Novels & Stories

Praying that they were mistaken and this was not him. But Curtis must have a death wish to come here. Was the idiot seriously here to challenge the same Alpha of Alphas who sent him into a coma, months ago? Vance was the ruthless werewolf king. A mighty dragon to all in the supernatural realm. Gulping, I decided to use my Luna command to fish it out of him, “Curtis as your High Luna, I order you to tell me the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth when your High Alpha and I speak to you, starting now.”

“She moved. I did not expect her to…” “Do you know what I paid for this operation?” I asked, my voice calm because calm was worse than fury. “Do you know how many years I have spent building connections inside that pack? Do you know what it is for an Alpha to be denied a power of access that he spent patience and time building only for it to shatter because of one fucking foolish mistake?” His breathing quickened. “Alpha, I can fix this,” he pleaded. “I can find the man who set him up. I can make it right. I will fix it, I am begging you…”

“Mr. Pietro.” Kurt, however, didn’t smile. The bubbly, flattering merchant persona he wore in public was gone. “Alpha Meadows,” Kurt said, his voice low. Dean stiffened slightly but didn’t deny the title. “You know.” “I’m a merchant. I make it my business to know the faces of the most powerful men in the region,” Kurt said. He stepped out onto the street, closing the gate so the house staff wouldn’t hear. He looked up at the tall, broad-shouldered young man.

Unable to make out who he was, she felt a sensation fill her as she turned her eyes to him. “Back off, Kurt.” The voice was gravel and honey both at the same time, and it sent a sensation around Jessica’s body like she had never experienced before. The sadness she was feeling seemed to turn into pleasure, almost arousal at the sound of his voice. The figure emerged from the trees. Broad shoulders and a muscled torso, encased beneath a black vest top that barely fit him. His amber eyes glowed with intensity as he watched Kurt, threatening him with his gaze. His long, dark hair swirled in the wind surrounding us. Jack Hansen. Alpha of the Silk Star Pack. Enemy of the Moonfury Pack.

She knew everything happening in the throne room, in the upper chambers, in the Elders’ court, but I still did not believe this one gossip until now. How invitations flew so fast was something I thought I should be wary of. Maybe, every notable person in our pack and other packs beyond ours believed that Alpha Colten should not perish in his grief. They seemed to have all advised him to do the needful and move on. Hence, their massive turn-up. I could recognize a few of the foreign bigwigs who were present. There was the tall one known as the Frost. His real name according to Mirian was Alpha Alfred of White Lake pack.

Alexandro’s stomach twisted. He watched as Karl said something that made her glance down shyly, her fingers brushing her sleeve. She looked flustered, almost nervous. And for a second, Alexandro saw something that made his fists clench—she was glowing. Soft and unsure, but she was glowing. And it wasn’t for him. He strained his ears to hear their conversation, but he could only hear Karl's slight voice. Ravik growled low in his chest. Do something, the wolf said. That’s your mate. She’s standing there with another man while you sulk like a broken thing.

Kurt humble bragged. My mate was military? A Navy SEAL at that. I’ve read about them. They are special forces. He must have some impressive moves and skills then. Explains the stiff posture and all the muscles. And brothers? Lord help the world if they look like him. “Darren, meet André D’Amore Alpha Heir and the acting Incubi Alpha.” Kurt finished his introduction as he gestured to me. There was this tense moment. I could feel the electricity in the air. Electricity or sexual tension, maybe both. Either way, it was crackling in the air between Darren and me.

Kurt began holding the scepter up. “I, Kurt Stephan Alder, do swear that I will well and truly serve the Silverclaw Pack as their Alpha, and I will do right to all manner of people after the laws and usages of this pack, without fear or favor, affection or ill will. So help me, Goddess.” Kurt gave his oath.

That’s what an Alpha would do. “Oh we don’t get tired really. We don’t mind standing. I’m Sunny, it’s so great to meet you! I love what you guys are doing here,” the female said. I noticed Nate’s hand twitching a bit, he needed to shift too. “Thank you guys so much for coming. How’s about a tour a bit further out? Nate and I need to hunt, like … now,” I said, pulling off my shirt. “I will stay and watch over Luna in your absence Alphas,” Kurt offered.

"How dare you speak of my mate like that, I will make you feel the pain that I feel right now and take your precious Luna Aurora's life away from her and from you Alpha." Dax was now the Alpha of this pack, why hadn't I realised that before now. That means he will be even stronger now than what he was before. He starts to run towards me in human form and changes to his wolf as he is still running towards me. Dax starts running and jumps in the air and changes to Edon while still in the air. Now these two are just showing off.