Alpha Amarah Chapter 11 Novels & Stories

She cleared her throat before she spoke. “Listen, Warrior Witches has infiltrated our territory, okay? The bombing and explosions are just a stint to drive away the Warrior Witches so we could escape and evacuate. Lane and his team will arrive but I need you to calm down first, okay?” “They’re coming? Lane?” She nodded slowly. “Yes.” Relief invaded my system. Amara guided me to the cabin. I slumped my body on one of the beds. Even after drinking Amara’s blood, the energy it fueled my body only lasted for minutes. Now, I feel my body weakening and aching again.

Amora. We were back from the hunt, which almost got us all killed. Alice, Suki, Dami, Kate, Dami and I were presently in the living room. As we drafted our plans, to know who that man was. Dami was a good artist. I had brought her a sketching board. We were all standing around the board, watching as she tried to sketch out the face of the man who had attacked us with a community of rogues. The man who wants to rule heptadria, the man who wants every Alpha to bow to him.

I shouted, she will just hurt herself, I know what kind of creature he is and she won't win over him whether she likes it or not. He's a vampire and fire is his element, but which clan does he belong to cause trouble in a werewolf pack? There's a rule that vampires should never start a war against werewolves and vice versa without enough reason or else that clan will be erased in this world. Isn't he aware that he's all alone and he might die any moment from now? Oh, I get it, he used Blade's face because he knows that they will never hurt their alpha. He has a great mind but he will never succeed in trying to fool me. Azmariah Denise Cole should be added to the list of these werewolves that

(25). When Alpha meets Omega . Chapter 25: forever and always . Ricardo completes his patrol but his mind isn't in it. Instead he's consumed by guilt, angry at himself for abandoning his pack, condemning them to life under an alpha that could care less if they live or die. It very easily could have been Leo or Mimi’s going hungry, or Mimi and Lara’s little pup crying because of an empty belly. It makes Ricardo’s stomach twist, a tightness in his chest as he lopes back to camp.

I was comfortably sitting in my chair, my posture straight, my chin up but my heart aching for Savia. I could tell from the looks that they didn’t like seeing me this calm. They were expecting me to be all shaky and crying. I was not that girl anymore. “Listen to her, she is still defenin---,” I had managed to piss off Zion this time. He was walking my way to point at me when we heard some commotion from the foyer. “Tell your alpha who has arrived to have a word with him,” the loud, deep, and heavy voice with an aura of darkness belonged to the alpha King Aramis.

“There might be more of a response if you contacted them directly. You know how they feel about werewolf society and hierarchies.” Damn it! I threw down the reports that I was looking over. He was right. I hated dealing with the hunters and their society. They were cowards, hiding behind stolen magic of witches they’d hunted down in the past. If it wasn’t for the need for peace, I would have happily moved toward wiping them out. As alpha of the strongest pack in North America, I knew that I could unite our packs and rid our continent of them if I really wanted to. But how many innocent lives would be lost if we went to war with the hunters?

Amari says handing me a cup of one of those her black bitter herbal drinks and I wrinkled my nostril in disgust. “Drink up Talitha the Alpha would want you to.” she urged. My cheeks burned hot and my womanly folds throbbed with pain and excitement at the mention of the Alpha everything he did at the harem playing through my head. “The Alpha was here all night. He left at the break of dusk. He cares for you.” She adds as she successfully pulls the cup into my palms while helping me to sit up to sip the drink slowly. Care? Never! Amari has no idea how much the Alpha would see me six feet on the ground. The only reason he was up was to mock me when I woke up but he gave up before I did.

Yet Kayla was completely shocked when I told her Zach wasn’t her brother but her cousin. Saturday arrived and bang on 10am I was mind linked to say Alpha Zach had arrived. I ordered Charlie, Kayla and Alexander to be on the decking with me to greet them. As we stood there not speaking, a group of my men escorted three others towards us. I had no idea which one was the Alpha and as I introduced myself, a large, well built man introduces himself as Alpha Zach and steps forwards but not towards me, towards Charlie, he bows his head and drops to one knee “Good morning my Queen”

Normally, we'd run, but the new Alpha didn’t want me bruised or dirty, so here I was, contained and transported like a thing to be delivered. I kept my gaze on my hands, on the ragged cuticles I’d worried about with my teeth. My wolf whimpered in my head, its own distress clawing at me, pleading to run. The past three days, he’d urged me to try, whispering that escape—death, even, would be better than this fate awaiting me. But I couldn’t risk it. Alpha would only hunt me down and give me to the North River Alpha anyway. My suffering was what he wanted, not my death. The car finally stopped. Before I could so much as breathe, the warriors’ hands clamped down on my arms, hauling me out and up

Amari's question was met with silence. "That's what I thought. Allow me to introduce myself to you formally. My name is Amari Winters from the Blood Moon Pack. I have been trained my entire life to replace my father as the Alpha once he steps down. With that being said, I demand a certain level of respect, or you'll meet the unfortunate fate of our dear pack member, Zoe." "You are not a pack member!" Someone else shouted.