Alpha Amarah Novels & Stories

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.

Sarah mindlinked her. She felt her ring finger arch back and snap. “What did you just mindlink link to?” Kip growled. “I’m sorry Alpha, I was telling them where the phone was so one of them could return it to Henry.” Sarah through a painful yell. “Who is your mate? Abby, go get the phone.” Kip asked growling. “His name is Adam and he is with the Cross River pack. I was supposed to call him when I could sneak out and get away.” Sarah stammered out.

During that same period, Aliyah was still in Wyoming, fabricating a way to humiliate Brayden on his own inauguration day. As my studies progressed, I discovered that Aliyah was the last blood relative of Alpha King Hermes Everhart. However, his great-grandson, Alpha Amir, traveled to the United States to increase the impact on our people. That was where he met Aliyah's mother, a human with seer and banshee abilities.

Since I hadn't eaten for the day, maybe I could drain Mariah instead. I could close my eyes and imagine it was Sophia I was draining, imagine her blood filling my mouth, her life force flowing into me... "What are you doing in my pack, witch?" Alpha Rain growls. His Alpha power slammed into us, and I staggered backward, nearly losing my footing. Holy hell. He was stronger than he let on, probably even as strong as Kane. Or maybe stronger. "Calm down, Alpha," Aramada said, completely unaffected by his power. "I came here for someone, but since he is not here, I am leaving."

' Gathering intel ' was all he ever did these days . Kane was really curious as to what Alpha had given him the mission to gather this Intel . He was pretty sure that he wasn't the one . Josh groaned yet again . " You did not have to throw me so hard ", Josh whined as he stretched his hands . " I did not even throw you that hard ", Kane refuted . " Yeah , not that hard just hard enough to dislocate my shoulders ", Josh cried out . " Stop being a baby , you're a fucking Gamma now ", Kane tried to shut him up .

-Yesterday, for example," now it's Flavia who stands up next to me. Mell laughs more. -Don't tell me you believed it? -she says. I frown uncomprehendingly. -You're new, girls, we had to give you a little scare to see if you're worthy of being here. Did you see wolves? Well, they weren't wolves," he pulls out his cell phone and shows us a picture. There were guys wearing black wolf masks. What the fuck? -Did you get a message? It was Chris lying on the floor pretending he was dead. It was all planned, Amara. -she reaches around me and takes the folder under my pillow- There's nothing here. -She opens it and shows it to us. There was a sheet of paper with only the phrase ROMA! In capital lette

, Theon put his arm around Bran's shoulders and pulled him away from Amaria,“ I think you have done enough, Bran” “ Amaria, this is Alpha Bran and Elex, they are from the third-best pack in the whole of Ashmael, The Madfang pack,” Theon said' Madfang pack! They were very strong in did, but not as strong as the moonstone pack. They are infamous for their unruly attitude 'she thought.

What was that for? "Before we begin, I would like to introduce to you my mate and your future prince!" Amira started. The seven leaders glanced in my direction. Amet didn't. His head didn't even move. "This is Alpha Adam from the Blood Moon Pack, my mate, and he is the reincarnation of Delmar!" Upon hearing it, Amet finally stared at me, but still with a stoic face. I thought we had to speak in private with this merman before I would go back to my pack later. He was honestly getting on my nerves.

~AMARIS The cool air hit my skin like a sudden shock, a sharp contrast to the suffocating, heavy heat that had kept me trapped inside the Alpha Wing for hours. Alpha Varg’s grip on my waist was firm, his large, calloused fingers wrapped unyieldingly around the small of my curves as he led me out onto the sprawling rooftop terrace. It was a massive, relaxing spot, beautifully adorned with vibrant flower pots and lined with expensive, dark long leather designer couches. The entire space was meticulously designed, aesthetically pleasing, and offered an absolute, unobstructed view of the rolling green hills and stone structures that made up the elite Iron-Howl Pack estate.

Amari rolled her eyes when she noticed Sharon stiffly standing outside with a wheelchair. "Welcome back, Amari." "Er...thanks, Sharon. Is the wheelchair necessary?" she pointed out. "Maybe not, but I didn't want to take my chances. Let's get you inside and settled." "Thank you," Amari sighed, unable to realize how tired she suddenly became. Sharon gathered Amari's belongings and ushered her into the castle. "Where is Alpha Alexander?" "He decided to take a run. He should be back soon," Amari answered. "It would have been nice if he were considerate enough to mind-link and let his head of security know what was going on," Sharon lowly grumbled. Amari shrugged.