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…”

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.

Kurt said, coming up and grabbing Derek's shoulder. "It's real." was all Derek managed to say back to Kurt. "Alpha, we need to leave." Kurt repeatedly tried to get his attention; he didn't understand what was going on with Derek. "Legend's real. That freaking dumb story they told us as kids. Its fucking real and she's going to be mined. I need scouts after her now." Derek said, grabbing Kurt by the throat. “Alpha the camp.” Kurt said as her voice broke. “Fuck the camp. Send men after her” Dereck growled, dropping him to his knees.

That family couldn't survive without each other and I knew that well. I sighed as I was expecting something like that from him. I was just expecting him to be more specific about his decision. Whether he wanted to come back here or he wanted to stay at his place and do everything he could to be an Alpha. Though, I knew the answer to the question. I was just trying to push that thought aside. Maybe I just was not ready to get something like long distance. Yes, that place that is called Curtis, was a little far away from our home Town. But it was still part of New York state. An hour or so drive. We could always see each other anyway. "I can understand, Kurt. I kind of knew what you would say.

He lived and breathed it. "Hello Empress Zelda. I missed you last night." He stated. "Where?" "In my bed." "Kurt, we've talked about this." I sighed. "You and I are not romping." He frowned. "Alright, fine." "Tell us what you know of the leader of the Aleni. Cedric." Hunter ordered. Kurt's face scrunched up. "Demon! I knew from the start he would be a monster! He treated poor Empress Zelda like muck! He almost killed her! I swear to Veone if I get the chance to chop his head off, I will do so!"

Since she was a child, Tatiana Kintyre Wilbur Thyagaraja was born to be defective with all the traits of a she-wolf. She was born weak to slay, fragile for all the quirks that had to give rise to fulfillment, and a wimp to even hoist up a sword. But she's the claimed lineage of Thyagaraja's direct disciples through various ancestors, the reason she was scurried to be the Alpha's mate. Yet, after knowing how feeble she is, the Alpha ordered a decree for all the gratis she-wolf to battle and win the chance to be his other half.

"As the alpha of this community, I want you to help me keep her safe." His expression lit up with surprise but only for a split second. "As you wish alpha, I'll be sure to tell her everything, word for word." He smirked. I needed no one to tell me that Kurt wasn't a man I could trust but I was left with no options either. As sly and cunning as he was, he was my only hope of relaying this message to America so she would at least know what to do next. He stopped and turned around. "So I believe this means… We are on the same side now, I have the word of the alpha himself that he will side by me and take down our enemies."

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.