Alpha Destiny Height Novels & Stories

She turned her head, taking in the sight of the Alpha standing next to the bed. The sunlight cast a warm, golden glow on his skin, highlighting the contours of his muscles and his perfectly tanned complexion. He had 6'2" height, high cheekbones, and chiseled features, marveling at the way he looked like a statue carved by the Moon God herself. "Morning, babe," He greeted her with a smile, and Alicia felt a flutter in her chest at the sight of his dark blue eyes, sensual lips, and naturally black hair that was still slightly damp.

Adele stood tall at 5'10" with a voluptuous figure. She had silky blonde hair which she fits neatly into a stunning chignon. Adele didn't know how to apply makeup so she decides to take help from the ladies who were helping Daisy to get ready for her wedding. She heads towards Daisy's room and meets her brother Axel who was trying to sneak into Daisy's room. Adele pulls him back holding his Black suit jacket and says " Control yourself, Bro. You can't see the bride in her wedding gown until the wedding ceremony. Can't you wait for an hour?" Axel pouts and says " I was just having a peek". Adele stared at her elder brother who was wearing a black suit. His blonde hair was neatly combed. He st

A clear message: this Alpha collected his enemies. "This was a mistake," Maddox muttered. "This place reeks of death." "We're already here," I said quietly. "We see it through." Heavy footsteps echoed down the corridor. Then Alpha Garrett himself appeared. He was even more imposing in person than Mara's description had suggested. Easily six-and-a-half feet tall, built like a bull, with a face that looked like it had been carved from granite and then repeatedly shattered and badly reset. His eyes were dark, calculating, and held not an ounce of warmth.

Absolutely. I watched as Nick began his pole assembly. His dark brown hair ruffled in the light breeze and his face held a total look of concentration, with striking blue eyes that focused on the task at hand. He had a short strong nose with a matching jaw and chin. His complexion was also a nice tan. At a towering six foot one, he was one of the biggest in our pack. He was also one of the strongest. His opinions held a lot of weight withing the pack, of course it also didn’t hurt that his father was our Alpha, Galan.

I twist, surprised – And my stomach drops when I see the gigantic Alpha standing a few feet away. Six and a half feet tall, he’s built like he’s made from granite, with wide, muscular shoulders above a powerful form. The beauty of his brutal face is marred by a scar that passes through his left eyebrow, continuing down his cheek to disappear into his thick beard. That flaw in no way takes away from the raw power emanating from this Alpha, who is as much beast as he is man.

" What do you mean by what do I want? You're my mate; why did you deny it last night?" " That's my choice," " There has to be a reason for that." Vicky was silent; she looked at him; he was such a handsome werewolf; his suit fit his body perfectly and spoke volumes of his professionalism. He has the aura of a man who would take nonsense from no one; he is 5'10 in height, good-looking, and, above of all these, he's the Alpha's beta. There's no way someone like him and her would work out.

“I brought you some juice. Would you like food?” “I don’t want anything from you. Who are you?” “I’m sorry. Alpha Zane will be back as soon as he can. There are a lot of things going on.” “What the hell. Is that really true. He is a werewolf?” “I am, too.” “I don’t believe this sh!t,” I said. “Anyway, I can’t say more. I’m here to take care of you. You join us for dinner if you’d like.” “I’m allowed to get out of this room?”

Dangerous. The atmosphere on the wall became suffocating. --- The werewolf army stopped several hundred meters from the castle. Silence followed. Then one of the Alphas stepped forward. He was enormous. Easily over seven feet tall. Silver hair flowed down his back. Golden eyes glowed beneath the sunlight. Scars covered his exposed arms. Each one told a story. A history of battle. A history of survival. The Alpha raised his voice. And somehow everyone heard him. "WE COME FOR THE MOONBORN."

I’m 18. I get out of bed still in my night shirt and open my door. I look down the darken hallway and see a figure standing at the end of the hall. He is massive. Over 6ft tall hair a mess from sleeping, shoulders that took up most of the hall, oh my goddess- it’s the Alpha.

Since they were giving her a chance to prove herself after knowing who she was as a captive under them, she ought to leave a good impression on them. Jasmine noticed that she was the shortest amongst the trio. She was 5'7. Mira's height was somewhere between hers and Alpha rays height. They stopped in front of a door that led to a room with Alpha Ray accessing the room first. At this point, Jasmine refuse to believe she was still in the same facility.