Alpha Amarah Chapter 11 Novels & Stories

I had dishonored myself. But I'd done it to save my people. "Sometimes being a good Alpha means being a bad person," I said quietly. "And sometimes being a bad Alpha means being a good person," Marcus responded. "Which one are you, Elias?" Before I could answer, the fire reached the edge of the clearing. The figures walking through the fires became clearer, and my blood ran cold. It was Amara. But her eyes were totally black, and power radiated from her in waves that made the air itself feel dangerous.

“Is the the. . . .” “The son of Alpha Salvatore, yes.” Amari stands next to me. “But he’s in our side. What happened to you? Did they hurt you?” “Yes,” she breathes out, and Chiara has to help her sit up. “I found their little camp not far from here, and they found me lurking. I was meant to just scout them from afar but I didn’t realize that they had people all over this area. They beat me up badly, but I found my way back here. I ended all of the men in that small camp after they told me what they’re planning, and they said they were planning to invade us.”

She was able to get to Saul. Amarie continues to listen closely, and panic soon flashes in her eyes. Now I so badly want to know what the other person is saying. After a few seconds of silence, Amarie asks, “How am I supposed to come close to another alpha? That might as well be suicide.” She pauses as the person says something else. Amarie shuts her eyes and sighs, “Very well then.” She ends the call and tucks her phone back in her pocket. Her amber eyes lock with mine, and she hisses. “This isn’t over,” is what she says before leaving the room.

I said uncomfortably and placed out my hand to stop him. It had the opposite effect. He took my hand and leaned his large mouth with all his big teeth forward. His hard lips touched the backs of my fingers. I tried to snatch my hand away, but he kept ahold of it. “I swear my allegiance to you, Tara Layton, The Promised, the wielder, the bringer of peace. My breath, my blood, my life.” He dropped my hand, stood, and stepped back. Another guttybrew took his place. I didn’t know what to say or what to do, but Talon held me in place with gentle pressure around my back.

Did the Alpha remember that he was on a lunch date with her and decided to dump me because, of course, I was just one of his warriors and nothing important? Why did I even take the time to wait for everyone to leave the clearing before grabbing this red flag where we raised it? I wanted to show Alpha Ledger that my team won, as I said I would, through this flag. But maybe I missed him, and he went ahead to lunch with Auri. “Lunch?” Emman asked, motioning with his thumb toward the building as he stepped back. He was the future Gamma of Blood Moon Pack, where Luna Amara was originally from.

Downstairs in the chaotic Alpha Hall, the entire world had already completely fallen apart for my bloodline. "Amara, get your wild paws off your skin before the guards break your wrists!" Vivian Mensah hisses through his sharp fangs, his hand launching forward to catch Amara’s arm in a viselike, brutal grip. Amara had completely lost his mind the second my boots walked out of the hall with the king. With a wild, primal roar of pure omega rage, he had ripped his expensive silver hair clips from his head and slammed them straight onto the stone floor, where the crystals shattered with a loud, satisfying smash. The breaking sound echoed across the frozen tables, completely destroying the last s

Chapter 3 At the Alpha Chambers, All the elders and the Beta gather together. Everyone is seen with an Angry face and The Alpha slowly walks in, to take his seat as everyone looks at him. He looked at the lady who in question was the thief as they all said lying helplessly on the floor and suddenly he felt this Aura again.

By the time the thought had waned, Alpha Williams breathing had calmed and the two men in the room were discussing something so far beyond my comprehension they may as well have not been speaking English. “But we have given him no cause to distrust us, no reason to believe we are anything but sympathisers to his way of life.” “What about Amara?” The Gamma asked and my eyes shot up to meet his as the Alpha growled lightly at my side. “What about her?” “Well, the Alpha hasn’t exactly been discrete in his attentions.” The Gamma stated and I considered that for a moment as I caught on to the train of their conversation. “I never told anyone.” I whispered, fearing that I was overstepping by joini

"And then what? What happens?" Felicia's eyes squeezed shut, as if in pain. The orb's light flared violently. "I see… a crown of flames. A throne of shattered bone. The pack… howling at a sky torn in two." Her voice broke into a rhythmic, chilling verse. "The Alpha's heart, a divided prize, Beneath the gaze of knowing eyes. Her light can heal, her fire can scour, But trust a brother in a shadowed hour. The greatest threat wears a trusted face,

Chapter 68 Amelia Pov I woke up but this is strange, it looks like I am trapped elsewhere and not in the real world, why does this place look so ancient? I managed to walk but I was in so much pain, then I saw a pack I have zero knowledge of, they lived so happily and the man which is the Alpha of the pack has Red also as his wolf side. Could it be that it's my Red or we just have many wolf sides called Red?