Alpha Damien's Brat Novels & Stories

I, Alpha Grayson and Alpha Herald looked up and saw Alpha Damien marching towards us with a large army following closely behind him. "Alpha Damien," Alpha Herald said as we all walked up to Alpha Damien. "I can see that everyone is gathered already," Alpha Damien said as he took of the big helmet that he was wearing on his head. He had a huge scar that ran from his left eye to the right side of his face and he had this menacing stare in his eyes. He was considered the toughest Alpha in the whole west coast as he had single handedly fought seven wars and came out alive. The scar on his face was from the seventh one which ended with him killing Xober, the goblin king, who had given him the sca

I grabbed some punch and moved towards the edges, happy to watch others dancing as we waited for the full moon to rise. “Are you well?” came a smooth voice from the side. I jumped in surprise, to find a pair of dark, heavily hooded eyes studying me. “You seem most uncomfortable.” “I only just turned eighteen, this is only my second full moon dance.” “Ah, well they get pretty repetitive pretty quick. I’m Beta Briss, Tange’s second in command.”

I looked at the Alpha who was seated and my dad standing beside him. "Amelia! What are you doing out here? You've become so rebellious right?" Dad angrily asked me. I shook my head, "No dad. It's not like that! I just don't understand why this jerk is here." "Give him some respect Amelia." Alpha Orland said to me. Did the Alpha of my pack who is supposed to hate Damien just defend him in front of me?

“I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this. Damon helped me carry Scarlett to a magic Doctor's inn. “Emergency…!” “Be calm,” the Doctor assured us. “She will be fine. What is the issue “She got attacked by a wolf with enemy blood.” “Okay…” Very quickly, Scarlett felt safe again and was resting. Then Damon pulled me away from everyone. He led me straight to his private quarters in the Alpha house. As soon as the door was shut, the aura changed. Damon pushed me towards the wall, his body hard against mine. “Watching you fight that way… really drove me crazy,” he growled. He pasted his lips on mine. The kiss was wild and it showed how craving he was for s*x.

"You insolent brat! You are in no place to speak to me that way!" "Perhaps you would like to hear it from me then? I'm Damien, the acting Alpha of Shadow-moon pack until my Dad and his Luna returns from their meeting. Is my place high enough to tell you that if you even think of laying a hand on her–" he let her fill in the gap.

His eyebrows wiggled as he curved his lips, creating a grin. I tilted my head and crossed my arms, looking up at the ceiling while pretending to be in a state of deliberation. “Hmm. Well..No.” I said flatly. I took two steps forward when my arm was abruptly jerked backward, forcing me to face Damien and I didn’t bother resisting the urge to roll my eyes. When his face was forced into view, I was taken aback momentarily because of the sight before me. Damien, that world-famous and deemed the most terrifying Alpha of the whole of United States, is literally pouting his lips like a small child who had just been refused to be given his candy.

said alpha Israel as he led them inside. The meeting was taking place in a spacious room with a round table. Two people were sitting at the table. A woman and a man. Damian smiled as he locked eyes with the woman. Her name was Raya and she was the alpha of the blood moon pack. She was beautiful with soft and delicate features. She and Damian have been friends since diaper days. She was like the little sister he never had and he was like a brother to her. Unlike Damian, she has found her mate and has a beautiful three year old daughter.

Then Damien’s voice chimed in, casual like we were not dodging death: “Yo, Alpha… FYI, I just face-planted while trying to save someone. Multiple witnesses. Don’t worry, I’m fine… mostly.” Even here, even now, he found a way to be ridiculous. “Damien. Focus. Or your faceplant is going to get someone else killed.” “Copy that… but for the record, I make a great distraction.” “I’m with Lilah and most of the other pups and women, Alpha,” Alana’s voice buzzed urgently in my mind.

**** Damien, a young man with jet-black hair and bright blue eyes, sat at his desk and thought about what one of his friends had said. “Are you still happy to date a lot of women without getting married to any of them? Come on. You're already 27th. You should find your mate, someone to join you as an Alpha!” “Shit! Why do I still hear those words in my head!” Damien cried out. His office space felt tight and stifling. The air trapped inside it was no longer a breath of fresh air for his tired mind and soul. Damien was so desperate for peace that he left the office momentarily to get some fresh air outside.

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr