Alpha Blade Novels & Stories

Malphas raised his massive obsidian broadsword high above his head, the jagged edge of the volcanic blade crackling with a thick, toxic purple electricity. "She may be a star now, Alonso," Malphas sneered, his giant muscles tightening as he prepared to drive the blade downward. "But you? You are no longer a king. You are no longer an Alpha. Now, you’re just meat."

Ang blade ay idinisenyo para sirain ang molekyular na istruktura ng kahit anong bagay. ​Ngunit, ang Omega ay tumawa lamang. Ang sugat sa kanyang dibdib ay mabilis na naghilom gamit ang itim na usok. "Ang inyong teknolohiya ay parang laruan lamang ng mga bata sa harap ng isang sibilisasyong lumikha sa bituin." ​ANG TECH-WAR SA KALAWAKAN ​Samantala, sa New Hohenberg Station, si Liam ay nakikipaglaban sa isang digital na digmaan. Ang mga monitors ay puno ng mga errors.

She lifted her skirt slightly as she hurried toward him, smiling like the innocent girl she had always pretended to be. “My Alpha, what did you call me for? I was just about to tell you something—” Her voice cut off. Kael had already crossed the room. The blade in his hand came up and pressed hard against her forehead. ⸻

he gave me his sassy reply something I wonder why I get a wolf-like him "beta" someone was trying to reach me through our mind link "who is it," I asked "it's me, Andrew, there is a problem at the East border" he informed shit, a problem at the border, this isn't good at all "I will get the alpha and we will be there now" "okay beta" he replied and then cut me off

Kael's arm instantly extended to grip my upper arm, steadying my frame as I rocked back on my heels from the impact. "My stability metrics are fully functional without assistance, Supreme Alpha," I snapped coldly before his palm could make full contact with my skin, my inner wolf snarling at the low amusement rippling through the observing onlookers. I could distinctly isolate Helena Frostclaw’s voice transmitting a sharp, mocking observation to her packmates. "Please redirect your attention to the Alphal, he appears to be registering a severe pain spike." The ancient Alphal, despite his advanced cycles, had purged none of the brutal, high-decibel battlefield curses from his maritime enforce

A well structured lie to cover up for her father and Dylan had no choice but to fall for it. “I had taken the life of a living thing on my way here but it was clearly not a human, it was just a sheep that I saw on my way here and I had to refill. You know we can’t go that far without the taste of blood my dear.” He replied to his daughter as he stretched his hands to pat her on her cheek.

I said, shoving my father. The room grew silent as the grave. Challenging an Alpha over a she-wolf was one thing, but if I lost and died, well … Ridge would also get my pack. So yeah, it was a big damn deal. I let out a hard breath. “As Alpha of the Long Tooth pack, Alpha Zander and Luna April, I hereby DISCHARGE you both from your oaths to the Long Tooth pack. You no longer have a title here or standing,” I said, standing tall.

"Please, refrain from straining yourself; you need your strength..." "I said shut up!" His eyes narrowed back to the window. "And get up. You look pathetic." She obeyed, but now she was staring at the gash on her palm from it; droplets of blood hitting the floor. She had been so terrified she didn't notice it hurt when it happened. Iris sighed, squeezing her bleeding palms. "The Alpha came by the manor." She hated how small her voice was. "He apologized. Said it wasn't about me."

It only took a few minutes before a silver SUV pulled up to the packhouse. Alpha Bruce and his son Kalvin stepped out, followed by a few other men. Kalvin was a few years older than me, but his father was a control freak and refused to hand over the alpha title until he found a suitable luna to rule by his side. Alpha Bruce was in his late fifties and a total asshole. “Rider, it’s nice to see you again. Where are your parents, Alpha Erik and Luna Trish?” Alpha Bruce asked as he came to stand in front of me.

Mykel’s wolf was silver, a breed of wolf known for their extraordinary gifts. This year was our turn to hold the annual Alpha meeting. Ever since Mykel stepped up and took over from his father, he had avoided each one with the excuse he wasn’t ready. But not this year, had we refused to accommodate it would have been seen as a great disrespect to the surrounding packs as well as those who are coming from further away.