Alpha Blade Novels & Stories

Did I just meet the ruthless billionaire, I use to hear of him but I never saw him, John talks about him even Chloe "Noooo….somebody should wake me up" I muttered fanning myself "Did I just propose to the ruthless billionaire mogul" "ALPHA WANE"

“It’s in the contract.” Ash sighed, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. Alpha’s could hide their scent, but they were terrible at hiding their red-blooded reactions. Alex was clearly trying his best, but there was a huffing flare to his nostrils that easily gave him away. “We still need to do a top down assessment, including resources. No layoffs planned,” Ash clarified. He leaned forward, smirking at the disgruntled Alpha. “I promise,” he purred in a submissive tone he knew would ease whatever was riling up inside the man.

"Now let's get you two packed and ready to go. I got the text when you were in the shower, Dani that my plane is ready on the runway and everyone else is already there and waiting for us." "You have your own plane?" Clara Beth's smile became wider when Luca nodded and shrugged. "Did you hear that Dani? Alpha Vos doesn't have a plane, does he Dani?" "Alpha Vos' territory is quite a bit smaller than mine. The size of Kenai Pack's territory, after the expansions that have taken place in the last ten years, have made the plane more or less necessary."

When we got there, the guards threw me to the ground in front of Alpha Haden. Alpha Haden was furious. He had been enjoying the festival, and he didn't like to be interrupted. He glared at me as he recognised me. He knew me as the slave who helped Tasyra on the farm. He then shifted his gaze to the guards before he demanded to know what the situation was. The guard that caught me answered him saying, “ This man has gone against the Luna’s orders.” Alpha Haden shifted his gaze from the guard to me and he queried me saying, “Is the guard saying the truth?”

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

, She was being really graphic . " I don't want to give Reno out to anyone either ", Dad replied gruffly . I held both their hands . " Come on Alphas ,I'm not being sold to become a slave or something . I will be an Alpha and if my plan works well , I will do away with Alex and become sole Alpha ", I announced brilliantly. I laughed at my brilliance while the rest of my family forcefully joined . " The part where you do away with that poor boy is a joke right , Reno? ", Mum looked about ready to squeeze my head of .

“Then we don’t have an agreement.” A soft amusement crossed Helena’s face, like a student had just tried a trick she remembered inventing. “You have spine. Good. The city likes girls with spine right up until it doesn’t.” She lifted a hand to the case. The physician pressed a latch. Inside lay a narrow cuff of brushed silver, matte and beautiful in the way weapons dressed for dinner. “It syncs to the Alpha’s vital,” the physician said. “Stabilizes spikes. Dampens resonance.” “Which Alpha?” Evelyn asked.

Another walked the perimeter of the truck, checking out the smashed body of the fallen comrade. The crushed door was proving difficult to pry open, but eventually the Alpha forced it off its hinges, probably with help from its suit. Damned touch powered technology, of all the things that didn't work on the surface, why did those get to? Alex was ready. When the Alpha reached in to grab her, she struck with her long handled knife, the only weapon she brought. She stabbed quickly. Her blade flashed with the brief moment of light from the suit as it repelled her attack. The Alpha caught her arm and squeezed with inhuman strength. She gasped in pain, fighting to maintain the grip, but the blade

"It’s like they're trying to erase me." "They're trying to neutralize the High Priestess so they can execute the Alpha," Clyde says, his jaw setting into a line of granite. He looks at the laptop on my nightstand. "I’m going out there. I can’t shift fully with the dampeners active—not without tearing my own nervous system apart—but I can buy you time. You need to get into the HRB’s local network. Find the kill-code for those towers and shut them down." "Clyde, no," I reach for him, my fingers brushing the Kevlar of his vest. "There are dozens of them. You saw the medical data—they have silver-tipped rounds."

I asked. "That's a good game," Daunte said as I tore off Erick's shirt. "This might hurt a little," I laughed as I shaved tiny lines across his chest. Erick's screams of pain filled the entire room, echoing off the walls as I cut more and more. "That wasn't so bad. Daunte O or X?" I asked eagerly. "Uh, middle box X," Daunte laughed. As I cut an X into Erick's chest, I nodded. "Alpha to Alpha, this little knife is made from pure silver, which means healing will be delayed. You have two choices: either tell me where my Beta is, or I'll continue torturing you," I assured him.