Alpha Male Double Nyt Novels & Stories

Margaretta was out of his line of sight, staying behind him, which was lucky judging by the disgusting leer he sent Beth's way. "And who are you?" he asked. "See, if this is Matthew Catii, Alpha King of Bronze Nation, and that other one there is Alpha King Wyatt Troy of Gold Nation, that's two high-value targets. I was only supposed to handle one, but I'm the lucky one, aren't I! Maybe you can be my third target, but I'll treat you nicer than that, beautiful. You're down here with the boys, so you must like it rough, don't you?"

Alpha Jones said sarcastically. I repressed the urge to break his hand when he put it on my shoulder. I let him guide me over to the gorgeous woman surrounded by three beautiful men in tailored suits. With crystal blue eyes, chiseled jaws, and impressive physiques, the triplets were completely identical but for the way they each styled their dark hair. Even though they were the youngest in the room, they were the most intimidating, aside from their father. Their builds, their height, their auras, their confidence. They were Alphas among Alphas, and I couldn’t help but appreciate the sight. “Alphas, Luna,” Alpha Jones said. “Meet Alpha Ledger of Waning Moon. Alpha Ledger, I’ll leave the rest

Inside, he found himself in a room adorned with symbols of power and authority, a testament to the alpha's status. Alpha Dante spotted the alpha of alpha, a formidable figure who exuded strength and wisdom. He approached him respectfully. "Alpha of alpha, I come seeking guidance for the sake of my pack and loved ones. I'm facing a challenge that requires your insight." The alpha of alpha regarded him with a piercing gaze. "Speak, Alpha Dante. I sense a genuine need in your voice. What troubles you?" Alpha Dante then proceeded to share the details of his predicament, laying out the complexities of his situation and the potential dangers that loomed. As he spoke, his words carried the weight o

We need to get her to tell us who this Wyatt fellow is and who these friends are. Don’t care, we can dismantle each Pride in New York. No need to make it complicated, just fish out people who look like him, kill them, and then boom! We’re golden. We can’t do that. That’s killing innocents. Since when are men innocent? You all are a bunch of over-grown children a majority of the time and only thinking with your dicks. And what are you? A she-wolf then? No, I’m an Alpha wolf who has manners and respects the consent of his partner when in the bedroom. And I also prefer a woman’s intellect over her body.

Apart from the fact that my mate was mistreated, I love the Night Howlers pack. From the little, I've seen so far of it. Alpha Nate is a man of good standard and quality taste. I love the way his pack is structured and resources utilized. The Night Howlers pack's standard of living is top-notch considering the fact that it's not even among the first five largest packs in North America.

Sneaking another look at the first male who spoke, then the second one mind linking Amy, I ask. “Are we in playgirl heaven? if so, thank you.” She licks her lips and slaps tall blonde and handsome on the ass, “This one is mine. You get Alpha-hole.” I burst out laughing, Alpha-hole growls as he steps closer to me; I step back, only stopping when my back hits a wall. “I am Nathan, this is my Beta Drew, and everyone except you and I are leaving my bedroom now.”

However, I couldn’t let myself feel that way—even if I stood nearly a foot shorter than most of them. I sighed and straightened my back, keeping my gaze fixed to the front despite the situation I was in. “These are your five Alphas for this year’s Alpha Fest—Wyatt Frost of the Enigma Pack, Damon Corvus of the Carnage Pack, Chad Suede of the Sovereign Pack, James Knight of the Cipher Pack, and Alexei Hyde of the Twin Peaks Pack.” Applause filled the space, but I knew that it wasn’t for me. Their gazes, once filled with ridicule, were now not even directed at me. They looked at the other Alphas with interest. I subtly shook my head.

There were seven rooms on each side of the passage. "Wyatt, you're back so soon. I hope you pass your first assessment as the new beta of the power Axis pack." A handsome man in his forties asked with a gentle smile on his face. Beta Wyatt turned away from me and turned to the man, "Alpha Hudson." He bowed to the man. My eyes widened in disbelief. Didn't rumors claim that Alpha Hudson is a potbellied and ugly man, how come the Alpha Hudson I'm seeing is a very handsome man with a carefree smile on his face?

It doesn't matter how many years pass. Perpetrators have strong imprints on their victims. And sure enough, my senses don’t lie, Reid Maddox steps out. Paxon Pack royalty, my personal fucking hell. I swear the concrete trembles beneath his feet. My brain fries trying to process what the hell is happening. Why the two Alphas from rival packs, and rival hockey teams are standing right here, together, waiting like this is some kind of casual airport pickup. Royalty. Both of them. Huge, tall, arrogant dicks, too handsome for the eyes.

I tease her with the information I can deliver on. “I won’t promise you immunity until I hear what you have to say, Body. And even then, you may not get immunity,” Kate says. I look over and see her new mate smirking at me, “What the fuck are you looking at asshole?” I ask him. “Oh, I’m just enjoying your show my friend. I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced, my name is Alpha Colby Smith with the Silver Crescent Pack,” he offers. As he says who he is I realize he had looked familiar to me. And now I was taking a step back, he was the most powerful Alpha across the Country. Kate would be able to deliver her punishment, but he too could deliver punishment, if he chose.