Alpha Amarah Novels & Stories

Though unspoken, I found comfort in their presence, knowing that despite Bruno's injuries, his pack still posed a significant threat. And then, it hit me like a sudden gust of wind—an unmistakable sensation of an Alpha's demise, specifically that of Bruno Amato. Wolves typically couldn't sense the death of another unless they shared a deep bond as mates. But Alphas had a special ability to perceive the loss of a fellow leader, especially when tied by a tumultuous history. It resonated deep within me—Bruno was undoubtedly dead.

I heaved a breath of relief and turned my attention toward the door, waiting for him to walk in. As he entered the room, I was happy but then I noticed the deep lines etched into his forehead and the solemn expression on his face but before I could ask him what the problem was he spoke. "Zayn, I've returned with information about Alpha Ambrose. It's not good news," Omar said, his voice grave. I felt my heart sink. "What did you find out?" I asked, my eyes locked on his. "Alpha Ambrose is torturing his pack members daily. He is preparing them for war against Eva's pack and ours," Omar revealed.

Perhaps, she somehow knew my destiny before I ever began the journey down this path. Once we are at the car, the driver opens the door with a fake smile on his face and then we both get in. Turning to Alexander, I look up into his eyes before asking curiously, “What will you do when you find the other Alpha?” Pausing, he doesn’t say anything at first, but after a minute or two he finally replies angrily in a voice filled with hatred while looking out the window to avoid my stare, “I will kill him with my bare hands. He deserves no mercy for what he did. First, he trespassed into my territory and then he killed some of my best people. This is unforgivable.”

The EAS rushes outside, and lines up in 3 triangles, with, Alpha Colton and Alpha Ryker at the front. “New girl, with me.” A dark-headed girl calls to me “The spot next to me is open, we run in triangles as a defence technic. Just try and keep up. The pace is fast, but it will be manageable. The Alphas won’t want us to be tired and out of breath when we get there. Code red means stop, yellow means proceed with causation, and black means retreat, that’s all I can think of right now. Stay close and I will translate the order. My name is Aria by the way” she smiles at me and shifts into her brown and white wolf. I shift into Reign, who is a bit taller than an average she-wolf. She has jet-blac

I sat down with sets of glaring eyes staring at me especially that of my father and brother. " we are here to try Amelia the daughter of beta Jonathan, Amelia do you know what your offense is?" a bald headed man asked,oh I am still considered his daughter, wonderful! I didn't have any offense, I didn't do anything but I couldn't say that aloud, I just replied " No sir" " Well since Amelia claims she doesn't know of her offense, please Beta Dennis help her remember" the bald headed man said, Dennis giving me a smirk before standing up

Still in a daze, Hanon went to Hugo and scooped the boy up with effortless grace. “It’s time to go.” “Wait!” I bit the inside of my cheek, exchanging looks with Byron. Hanon turned to us. “What?” “That’s…” Byron closed his eyes. “He’s an Alpha. He’s a fucking Alpha. How is that even possible?” “Excuse me?” Doc chimed in. “Hugo’s wolf is an Alpha.” I said simply, but it wasn’t simple at all. They were all quiet for several minutes. “What exactly leads you to believe that?” Hanon finally asked.

“It could only be a wolf.” “Have you eaten anything today, Ames?” I shake my head. “Maybe you are dehydrated or hungry, and your mind is playing games on you? There’s no way a wolf will be out in sight in the middle of the city, and there will be no warnings in the paper or the local news.” He scratches his head. “What colour did you say it was?” “It was a white wolf.” “I don’t think so, Ames. Maybe he was one of those great Pyrenees dogs who are huge and white and cuddly.”

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.

Patrick and Glendon shift as well, standing next to Zak. The opposing alpha growls, but shifts as well. He looks to be about 25, his body well-built like most wolves, his skin a dark brown, nearly black. His eyes are an unusual amber color and his hair hangs down in dreadlocks past his waist. “I am Alpha Jamal of the Cancer Pack.” “I am Alpha Zak of the Artemis Pack. This is Alpha Patrick of the Dark Side Pack and Alpha Glendon of the Shadow Pack.” Alpha Jamal looks taken aback when Zak states that the Shadow Pack is here, especially since they were attacked not that long ago.

said Alpha River, pulling out his cell phone and logging into his computer. "Okay." Amanda replied, calmly standing at his desk going through her file. Alpha River quickly mindlinked Beta Landon, Beta Tamar and Miriam. "Hey! I am in the office now finishing up paperwork. What exactly is Tamar's wolf name? I just realized I don't even know it, myself." "No problem! It's Amona Reinas." replied Tamar, looking at her mate and daring him to challenge her reply. "As in the Black Queen, Amona Reinas the Warrior Queen of Kush?" asked Alpha River taken a back.