Alpha Dragon Tributes Novels & Stories

“I’m sure.” With a slight bow he gets this unfocused look in his eyes that Leo told me about, meaning he’s contacting the others. I wish I could do that. “Leo, what’s going on here?” The first Alpha, whose name I don’t know, asks Leo, sounding confused now, but it’s Delta that answers him. “We are here with the Beast.” Delta states seriously. “Beast? Who the fuck is that?!” The Alpha looks even more confused. “It’s me.” I answer him, my voice hard.

“What?” “Yes. My pack’s name was Mystic Warriors. And when I say my pack, I mean my pack,” I said. “I lied when I said I was a warrior for the Alpha. The truth is, I am an Alpha. I am the daughter of Alpha Kaster of Mystic Warriors. And the alpha who died in my arms…he was my brother, Alpha Ivan. Yes my pack was attacked and destroyed, that wasn’t a lie. And yes it was attacked by an Alpha named Killian but there’s more.”

The red-black dragon lands gracefully as Xena slides down his wing before he shifts into Dragus. This is really happening. We are all going to war for the survival of the wolves. Every creature is coming to help. They all grieve the loss of Gaia, and I hope she can see this from Selene’s realm and see how loved she is. I watch as Dahlia, the Alpha of Alpha’s walks closer to her parent’s. She growls at me as she passes by. “I’ve made a few calls to the other Alpha’s they will be here before the Blood Moon.” I hear her say when a giant of a man walks towards her. Malachi.

With a sudden burst of strength, he leapt towards the dragon's eyes, his hand outstretched. Beta Fionn's hand made contact with the dragon's eye, and a bright light erupted from his palm. The dragon let out a roar of pain, and it tumbled from the sky, crashing to the ground. Alpha Ade rolled clear of the dragon as it landed, landing on his feet. The dragon lay on the ground, its body still. Beta Fionn approached it cautiously, unsure if it was truly defeated. As he neared, the dragon's eyes opened, and they were no longer filled with rage. They were filled with respect.

“The Dragons have a weapon. A poison. Designed to only kill Alpha Males. It’s delivered in the bite venom of the Dragon fighters. Once they bite you, Alphas, your Alpha blood is attacked. You can’t heal, can’t shift. Soon the poison will consume you. We can help, but out here, you’ll be dead in a matter of days.” The Alphas look at each other. Some whispering to each other. “How do you know this?” Gerald ticks his brow up, leaning on his knee. I look down, stop and face him. “Our Alpha is fighting the poison as we speak. The Dragon who told us was Samuel Jax.” Grumbles and shock erupted among the Alphas. Warren leaned forward. “Samuel did this?” I nod. “What do you propose.” Devlin gave me a

Then he addressed the rest of the people present, "Ladies and Gentlemen! I am a merciful Alpha. I believe in second and, in some cases, even third chances. But let the example of these traitors show you how I treat those who decide that war and violence are what they prefer. This is how I treat conspirators, spies, traitors, and those who choose to disrupt the peace of my people's lives, by engaging with psychopaths like Waai Archaíos, a werewolf. We belong to a noble race of shape-shifters, but in the future, if any single one of you decides to come at my people again, remember! That I believe in killing the messenger because it sends a message!" With that, he transformed and revealed his g

Alexander said in a sharp voice, addressing Dragon, "I broke our peace agreement; you kidnapped my mate." Dragon coldly, "I didn't know she was your mate, but I've saved a girl in trouble who is being attacked by a herd of rogues, and you are supposed to thank me, not to come here among your men and make all this fuss!! Then he added with a broad smile, provoking him, cunningly saying, rubbing both his palms together, "Tell me, Alpha, why have you mobilized all your men and left your kingdom empty without soldiers?! Are you afraid to meet me alone?!"

A roar shakes the earth, primal and terrifying and beautiful. It's not a helicopter or plane. It's a dragon. An actual dragon, scales gleaming silver in the sunlight, eyes glowing with ancient intelligence. It's magnificent and terrifying, a creature from myths and legends made real. And riding on its back is someone I never expected to see again. Alpha Celeste, the Wolf Council leader who disappeared after the Prometheus Complex attack. She looks exhausted, her clothes torn and dirty, but her eyes burn with determination. "Stand down, abominations," Celeste's voice carries across the distance. "These wolves are under my protection."

Father must have warned him not to let me in. “But I need to go in, Salib,” I said. “Princess, the Beta of Devilclaw clan is here with half a dozen men to see your father.” I seethed. “You mean, come to get the monthly tribute for their alpha, Draco.” A few moons ago, my father had lost a duel with Draco Devilclaw. Now my clan was subjected to monthly tribute to the Devilclaw clan. We have been reduced to rubble, and Father would not fight back.

“Alaric Vortemont. The vampire. He’s the one with those molten-silver eyes, always looking like he can peer into your very soul and tear it apart. He’s heir to one of the oldest vampire bloodlines in the world.” Mina jumped in, her tone smooth yet serious. “Then there’s Kade Thorne, the brooding werewolf. Tall, dark-haired, forever shoving his hands in his pockets like the universe has offended him. He’s Alpha-born, dangerously quiet, a real liability if you annoy him, especially on a full moon.” Caleb smirked, thrilled to add his piece. “And let’s not forget Damien Drakaris, the dragon. With his golden eyes and a sharp smile, it’s like he’s always plotting how to set the world ablaze. His f