Alpha Hayle Novels & Stories

Daryl slams his fist into the wall, centimetres from Hayden’s face “Do NOT touch my mate if you want to live” Hayden laughs “Well she belongs to this pack and now my father is dead, I’m the Alpha and I will do what I want with her” Daryl starts to laugh, “Are you forgetting pup that I am the one who killed your father making me your Alpha, you only become Alpha if your father dies of old age” Hayden visibly gulps and drops my hand “Take the bitch then, she is worthless after all, but just know she belongs to this pack and I will get her back”

"It does follow his namesake, after all." "What's that supposed to mean?" I question, although I may already know the answer. "Well, Rylan is the Alpha of Purity, and Sinful happens to...disagree with a few of his life choices." "Oh no," I whisper. "He wants me to make Rylan sin."

' She thought to herself. His presence was a force to be reckoned with, someone extremely powerful and his aura emitting darkness like no other. His presence is of one that wouldn't go unnoticed in a room full of people. He smells like vanilla, sweet and addicting. "Alpha" The Beta greets his Alpha, confirming her suspecion right. Alpha Adryan Romano. "Mine" his voice growls out, and she feels the wind shift around them. A few minutes passes by but he doesn't do anything to acknowledge her, his mate.

Alecia lowered her gaze and peeked at him from under lashes. The rest of the men whispered around him, and for some reason she could not understand, Alecia felt a blush heat her cheeks. All around her, everyone seemed to be gravitating towards the man who had stepped in He shouted out a line from the song with the rest of the crowd chanted, his untucked blue dress shirt flopped with his movements. His lips moved in a smooth, elegant rhythm. “Who’s that?” she asked Helen. "That’s the Alpha himself, Ryder Hendrix. future senator of California,” she said, rolling her eyes.

her nervous voice came through the link, and all my hopes had flown out the window. “Coming,” I assured her, and in the next moment, I saw her too. She was standing in the main hall, near the open door, trembling in horror. Through the open door, I could see a group of men emerging from the forest, and I recognized their leader as Alpha D’Angeli. I went to her and reached out to hold her ice-cold hand, but I didn’t take my eyes off of the new arrivals. He had four men with him, and I recognized hib Beta, Nico Serrano, and three others in their wolf form.

The crowd gasps in horror at the news and conversations start up between little groups when my father raises his hand. "Unfortunately that is not the worst of the news I have to share." He gestures to a man beside him to stand and take the podium. "Hello, my name is Gamma Harrison Kyle of the Summer Valley Pack." He looks broken over the loss of his Alpha and Luna and I'm surprised my father has allowed him here when he should be looking for the rogues that killed them. "When the rogues contacted us to tell the Alpha where to go, he tasked me with protecting his only child and our new Alpha, Cateline. He asked me to bring her here knowing Alpha Abaddon would protect her and aid her if the wo

“I know, but we don’t have much of a choice now do we. He knows what she is, I'm sure of it.” “I know Ken.” “Mom! Dad! I’m home! You’ll never guess what happened today.” Haley walks into the living room with a big smile on her face. She has come to love going to school and making friends. I hate to have to take that away from her. As Haley walks towards us she takes in the scene before her. I am trying to wipe my tears away. “What’s wrong mom?” “We had a visit from the Alpha today Haley,” says Ken. “Really? He was at my school today and was watching me fight. He said I’d be a great warrior.”

"Let me see you, Ashly. Ashly had never wanted to be a good Omega; she'd never wanted to cave in and obey an Alpha. But Alex changed everything. Parted lips panting heavily, Ashly locked her gaze with Alex as the Alpha continued to plunge into her oversensitive body. Alex rode her hard and steady, meeting Ashly's rocking hips with heavy downward thrusts.

It was exactly what I was going to do. “We have found the perfect specimen for you all and our very own Blaze has been taking the liberty to train her for you,” he went on as the camera now panned out giving us a view of the rest of the room. As Alexander walked over to an open space within the room, my heart sank as we watched his men bring in a St Andrew’s Cross.

“But it seems to me that she is carrying an Alpha blood.” “You…” “Alpha Dante D’Angelo, my mate, Valerie Morozov.” He said, looking down at me. “Put the knife down, Valerie. You are going to end up hurting more than just yourself with these stupid reflexes that you’re having…”