Alpha Jaxon Novels & Stories

He didn't offer the comforting smile he had promised just last night. "Tonight, I fulfill my duty to the Silvercrest Pack," Jaxon announced, his voice booming through the microphone, which crackled with sharp digital feedback echoing off the corrugated iron roof. "As the future Alpha, I require a Luna who is strong. A Luna who can bear powerful heirs. A Luna who commands respect." A sickening dread coiled in my stomach. "Elena is weak," Jaxon declared brutally, the words slicing through the air like a silver blade. "Her wolf is dormant. She brings nothing to this pack but shame."

"Kaden's going to get what he wants." Rylan chuckles, saying, "you're going to come back, don't worry. Jasper knows what he's doing." If there's anything to trust, it's Jasper. He's the oldest Alpha out of all, and matches Alden in a lot of his wisdom. Alden has raw intelligence though, while Jasper's knowledge comes with all his centuries of life experience. Obviously though, I'm terrified. How could I not be? My mind won't cease the thoughts of what could go wrong until it actually happens.

He walked towards the Alpha, Xander. "You must be travelers since you don't smell like rogues. I'm Alpha Cole St Collins of the St Collins pack, can someone please tell me what the hell happened here?" Xander squared his shoulder. He is the same height with Cole 5.8ft. He walked towards him cautiously. "Alpha Cole, I am Xander Valsher , son of Alpha Mathew Valsher from Valsher pack in Arkansas this here are my pack mates. My mate Lydia, my brother Thomas and my sister Melissa, my friends Adrian and Carl.

Leo replied as he came into the kitchen/living room. "He's not like Haden, is he?" I asked nervously. "Well... he's an Alpha," Leo said through gritted teeth. "We're all twats." "I see you're finally self-aware," I said. "Who is this Alpha?" I asked. "He's in the alliance and Alpha of a Russian pack called Polnoluniyesevera, which in English means Full moon of the north, a bit of a mouth full I know. Anyway, his name is Xander Kuznetsov, he's 21, mateless and likely to be the most powerful Alpha in Russia," Leo explained.

Tony’s body collides with a thud, and then Jax has a forearm pressed to his throat, pinning him in place. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Jax demands, shouting even though his face is inches from Tony’s. My hero. Guess Jax is two for two on saving me now. I’m still shaken, but I can’t take my eyes off of him as he towers over Tony, exuding alpha dominance. Not gonna lie, it’s a fucking turn-on. Jax whips his head sideways to look at me, his eyes full of silver shimmers. His wolf is dangerously close to the surface. “Are you okay?” he demands.

The hatred would be there while I watched him do whatever he liked with anyone he wanted to do with. Xander is the son of Alpha Xavier, and there was just no difference in cruelty. They were both so heartless and powerful. I could tell Xander would be more gruesome than his father the moment he became the Alpha. My name is Hutton. I am the Alpha Prince of the Blue Moon Pack, one of the most powerful yet intimidated by the Red Moon Pack.

this is Jace Weston. The Alpha's son. My thoughts swirl into a chaotic mess, panic and confusion tangling into a suffocating knot. My pulse hammers against my ribs, desperate for escape. "I-I-" My voice barely forms around the words. "Do you know who I am!?" His voice drops an octave, deep and thunderous, the sheer weight of it pressing against my chest until breathing becomes a struggle. I manage to stammer out a reply. "Jace. You're Jace Weston-s-son of Alpha Xavier."

Adom can't help the way he beams at the compliment. After their drinks arrive, Adom comes to the realisation that Alexander's friends are truly a bit wild. Alexander hadn't been exaggerating when he said that. Jordon has been guffawing so loud, occasionally trying to climb the table to dance only to be stopped by Jace, and Man can't seem to keep his shirt on. Jace has been dubbed the designated driver so he's sober otherwise Adom is sure he'd be wilding out too. Alexander has been nursing his one glass all night and Adom is so concerned about his approaching confession that he's afraid he'll puke up anything he tries to drink. After watching Adom twirl his beer bottle between his fingers for

Type spat. Jia smirked. "If you don't let us speak to him, we will make sure he fails his senior year and make him repeat it over. He will be humiliated like the pathetic Omega he is." Alex had enough of people talking about his mate like this. He stepped forward but a flash of blond whipped past him and Jia flew into the wall with blood dripping down her nose. Everyone looked shocked but recovered when they saw the person who broke Jia nose.

I heard the door slam open and the object of my thoughts came in leaving it open behind him. "Ah, you're finally awake,” he said mockingly, his ruddy face giving me a sinister smile, "Okay, so I can tell you about my plans. In an hour, I will meet your faithful dog. He will give me what I want, I will give him what he wants. I’ll go very far and very fast and thus we will all come out winning, don’t you think?” Faithful dog? Alex. My heart beat wildly. Alex was alive and fighting for me.