Alpha Amarah Free Read Novels & Stories

She has survived a lot of things that would have made a lot of people jaded, but she stayed true to herself and her spirit. "You only say that, but honestly, I can handle her." "She's an Alpha blood and has been trained professionally, Amy." There was no need to sugarcoat things. "We are women, aren't we? I'm going to make her so frustrated that she's going to forget everything she has learned." "I don't know if I should be scared of you or afraid for you." She smiled innocently. "Afraid? Baby, go freshen up so we can go to sleep." She said with a smirk, and I find a little reassurance in the fact that she's not the least afraid of the situation we are in.

Running to where the fight was held, my breath hitched as the moonlight reflected off a shiny surface. The beast inside me roared in a moment of pure anger, turning all heads our way. Arabella’s beautiful white fur was stained with blood, but it didn’t stop her. She got to her feet but wobbled before falling back to the ground with a thud that had my heart hammering. Climbing into the ring, I marched straight for the pack's worthless Alpha. Joshua had broken one of the most sacred rules. Rules that had been set in stone hundreds of years ago.

Alex kept saying weakly, "Run, Anna. Do not come back, keep going." Ignoring Alex's words, she moved closer to the three of them. The Alphas all left them on the ground and went for her. They surrounded her and began to move closer to her warily. Anna looked around her and realized that they were afraid. It seemed they were afraid of her, but she could not understand why. Her eyes went to Alex. He was coughing out blood from his mouth. Evans and Matt did not fare any better as their legs and arms had been badly broken.

Amara shook her head, her voice trembling with anger as she responded through the mind link. Are you insane? I’m not doing it. She spat with anger, but Damon’s scoff echoed sharply in her mind. Stop being scared. Damon’s voice was cold and commanding. I’m your Alpha, Amara. And as such, you’ll do as I say. Accept it now.

I ask, grabbing her sleeve. “I didn’t say a thing,” Ama says. She steps onto the hard surface of the road, yanking on my wrist. I plant my feet and turn to look behind me. We dropped Mama off at a healer’s hut not far from here, and now Ama is taking me to her Alpha. I know what that is from Mama. It’s the head of all the wolves, the most dangerous and fearsome of them all. I long for her comfort and wisdom as I take this giant step, but I’m on my own, with only Ama, who seems none too friendly.

"My mother tried to rewrite the rules. The witches said she was 'unmade' by it. Roman, if I have to do what she did, if I have to face whatever is coming..." Roman turned onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow so he could look down at her. The moonlight caught the sharp line of his jaw and the intensity in his eyes. "You aren't your mother. And your father was a man who watched from the shadows. I am an Alpha. I don't watch from the shadows, and I don't let my people disappear."

Standing in the darkness like a shadow come to life. But this time— Something was different. His eyes burned. Gold. Bright. Inhuman. Amara’s breath caught. This wasn’t possible. Humans didn’t look like that. Humans didn’t feel like this. Because the air around him— It pressed down on her. Heavy. Dominating. Terrifying. The man holding her cursed under his breath. “…Alpha.” The word sent a shock through her system. Alpha? What did that even mean?! “Let her go,” the man—no… the Alpha—said.

Or worse: I would become a monster like herself. "You can't get away from me, you know?" Melania whispered to Amara. "I've been following you for days." Amara tried to ignore her, but she knew it was useless. Whenever she turned around, there was Melania with her vicious smile and her bright hateful eyes. The young wolf couldn't take it anymore and she roared, "Leave me alone! I have nothing to do with you." "Oh, but you do have everything," Melania replied. "Everyone knows how much you hate me because I'm the Alpha's favorite. And now you're going to pay for that hate." Amara then saw her pull a knife out from under her jacket and ran towards her in a rage. It was too late to avoid it...

Ivy “Dad, thanks for agreeing with us to go camping,” I said, and my dad gave me his brightest smile. “It's no problem honey,” He said. We arrived at the place we set up for our camp, when an odd-looking man came up to my dad. He had hatred filled in his eyes. I didn't like him. “Hello Max, or should I say the alpha of the blue moon pack,” he said. “Honey, go stay at the back of that tree, and that come out till I say so,” my dad said to me, not taking his eyes off the man once, but pointed towards the tree.

Ash said while crying. Alex, Sam, Simon, Type and Win bow their head in shame. If only they treat omega right, if only they understand Omegas pain. Ash don't hate Alex, he just can't trust him. Beacuse Alex is an Alpha. And it's really breaking their heart. "So I am mouse, I am Alpha to. Baby not all Alpha are same. Please baby give them one chance"