Alpha Damon Novels & Stories

Elena POV I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t help to feel like the night was about to turn to bloodshed. As I was walking across the dance floor to meet up with Jesse I locked eyes with Alpha Damon Adams. Alphas were known to be vicious, they had to be to protect their pack, but Alpha Damon was the most notoriously ruthless man to ever roam their lands. He was the protector of the Shadow pack. He was 26, 6’8, and exquisitely chiseled. He treated women like conquests, and I was about to be his next victim.

Beta Maddox strode out, his eyes the same diamond grey as Zena’s except colder, harder. Wearing a charcoal grey uniform, Maddox stood out amongst the other men with his huge shoulders and tattoos. “State your business,” he barked. Standing tall I ignored the Warriors and replied, “Alpha Cillian of the Shadowlands, here to speak only to Alpha Alexander.” /So much for anonymity and sneaking./ Vez grumbled. As annoyance at my plan failing threatened to burn my cheeks with crimson I saw Maddox tilt his head. He was receiving a mindlink.

Dahlia’s POV “She’s lying!” My Dad growls at the judge, “She’s fucking lying! How dare you, you little useless brat?! You--” “Liam Palmer!” Damon suddenly raised his voice before the judge could react to my Dad’s outburst. He turns to Dad with a calm smile yet his eyes are cold as ice, “She is an Alpha now, as much as you are. I don’t want to see you disrespecting her again.”

She asks, “Are you the new student that Dameon dropped off today?! My friend texted me that an omega she hadn’t seen before came down from Dameon’s car. I am surprised at the speed at which news flies around here. “ you know him?” She looks at me like someone who has been staying under a rock. “he is alpha Dameon Steel, the son of alpha Ralph and the next alpha of this prestigious pack and one-class hottie.” She says, winking at me. I don’t know one omega who doesn’t have a massive crush on one. “ oh really?” I say as I scratch my neck awkwardly. Now, I will be the topic everyone will discuss, and I don’t want to be the subject of their discussion.

I nodded respectfully and attempted to move away to the next guest, but he stopped me. “I would love to be introduced to the new Queen of this mighty land. There is nothing I would love more than to see the face that softens the heart that had been toughened by war.” “Gladly.” I nodded and turned to where Celeste stood, Flora beside her. “Come, milady, let me introduce you to my circle of trusted allies.” “This is Damian, Alpha of the Full Moon pack and an old ally of ours.” I gestured toward the general direction where I assumed Damian was, hidden by his guards.

But Damon just smiled, his eyes glinting with ruthlessness. "I'm afraid it's not negotiable, Mr. Kendrick," he said. "Either you agree to my terms, or we walk away." Kendrick's face paled, but he nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "Okay, deal." Damon smiled, feeling a rush of triumph. He stood up, his eyes never leaving Kendrick's face. "Welcome to the team, Mr. Kendrick," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm sure we'll have a very... profitable relationship."

“You have two choices. Be my guest… or be my slave.” Her heart twisted. Her lips curled into a scowl. “Your slave? Are you demented?” His grin was slow, sharp, and wicked. “No, Butterfly. I’m your Alpha.”

Onstage, I noticed a massive projector and a devastatingly handsome male's picture appeared on it. “That's alpha Adonis," a girl cried out. Natalia and I, as well as the majority of the other contestants, surrounded it. Several of the girls whispered to one another and squealed with delight. The alpha was strikingly attractive, with jet black hair styled in a side part, warm light tan skin, and mesmerizing green eyes. "Damn, he looks so good," Natalia half-moaned. She then turned to face me. "We have to do everything possible to win. Either I or you win. Deal."

"He's avoiding touching you because he's terrified of hurting you. Of losing control and doing something that would traumatize you after everything you've been through with your ex-husband." I blinked at her. "What?" "Damon is a Prime Alpha," Clara explained. "One of the most powerful in the region. That means his instincts are stronger, more intense than most wolves. When he finally allows himself to claim his mate properly, it's going to be... overwhelming. For both of you. He's been holding himself back because he doesn't want to scare you or push you into something you're not ready for." "But I am ready," I heard myself say. "Or at least, I want to be. I want to experience what all those

"Don't talk about her. You don't ever deserve to mention her name!" "You're right. I don't deserve to." Elias didn't look away. "But I'm still your father. And I'm still trying to save you. Whether you like it or not." --- The door opened instantly. I looked up, and my breath caught in my throat, mid argument with Elias. Every Omega instinct I'd spent years choking down woke, screaming one word: ‘Alpha.’ The man who walked in filled the doorway like he'd been built for it. Tall and built like a weapon.