Alpha Markus Novels & Stories

Felicia's question about the rogue's fate elicits a momentary grin from Alpha Kaden, a glint of pride in his eyes as he responds with a hint of satisfaction, "Who says he is still alive?" Understanding the implicit message in his words, Felicia nods in silent acknowledgment as Alpha Kaden reveals the grim truth behind the rogue's demise. "I killed him and left his body for his pack to see. This might be a warning for them," his words carry a weight of authority and a hint of menace, a testament to the unforgiving nature of their world.

He was frowning at me as if he was starting to get annoyed with my presence, but it only took him a minute before his expression went calm. "There's something that you can do for me, alpha Michael," Maddox said calmly and I can't help but raise my brows when I heard him call me alpha. Just like Lincoln, I consider Maddox as my brother since we're classmates from grade school to college, we've been friends since we're babies that it makes me uncomfortable whenever he calls me alpha and so I force him to just call me by my name. Maddox looks so helpless right now, when I look at his face I can't help but notice his pale eyes as if he hasn't slept for a day or two. "Okay, tell me everything tha

Never letting his emotions show. Seeing him like this was rare and terrifying. There was a reason no one crossed him, why he was the most feared Alpha before he became King. His emerald swirled as his wolf made his presence known. Usually, his wolf's presence would make Ahmes submit. Made me stand down, but now that I could hardly feel her, his alpha presence didn't phase me. "The truth of it is that I am not a victim here. I am not innocent in any of this, and if you want the full truth, then you will let me see Apollo,"

Elder Marcus stood right at the head, his graying beard trembling with sheer rage as he gestured aggressively toward the detailed tactical map of our northern borders spread across the polished wood. "She is a massive liability, Alpha!" Marcus shouted, his rough, booming voice echoing off the high stone arches above us. "Alpha Arthur is actively gathering his elite forces along the eastern ridge as we speak, and you are spending your precious mornings in the courtyard training a weak, human girl who cannot even shift into a wolf!"

It made him a surge of confidence, and somehow, he believed he could be able to take down Ryan. “There is only one Alpha, and that is me. You will be a gamma when I take the whole pack from you,” he said softly. Marcus hands turned to fists by his side. He had never felt so annoyed about a particular statement as he did at that moment. It literally made his blood boil. “Don’t start what you can’t finish, giant. I will advise you to go back to where you’re coming from. Declaring this won’t help you. This is an independent property, and you have to stay where you belong,” Marcus informed Ryan stiffly.

Daunte said. "Pleasure to meet you, Alpha Markus," I replied coldly, extending my hand to him. "Good to meet you as well, Alpha Hector; this is my mate, Luna Helen," Alpha Markus said, gesturing to the five-foot-five woman beside him. "Luna Helen, it's a pleasure to meet you. This is Jonathan, my Beta," I said, gesturing to Jonathan. "Beta Jonathan, nice to meet you," Alpha Markus replied, then added, "Where's your beautiful mate? I hear she's easy on the eyes."

They were loyal and trustworthy, and I respected them. I opened the door and saw them sitting around a large table, waiting for me. They looked up and greeted me with respect and concern. “Alpha Damien, welcome back. We are glad to see you alive and well,” said Marcus, the Beta of the pack and my second-in-command. He was a tall and muscular man, with black hair and brown eyes. He was my best friend and right-hand man.

Beta Marcus pumps his fist in the air before turning back to face me. "Time to pay up, Alpha!" Marcus says cheerily. "Fuck!" Alpha Kade growls, his head turns to me and I can see the anger brewing in his eyes.

Alpha Marco is a leader of the werewolves who live in his territory, it doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants when he is in the business world. In business, he is Marco Hall, entrepreneur of several multinational companies, and he is treated like an ordinary person. During the meeting, for example, there were more than three people who denied his proposal. If he spoke as Alpha in his pack, there would be no one who dares to deny anything he said, no one dared to do that, since there Will be immediately a death sentence. His words are absolute, except when he is the successful businessman, Marco Hall. Marco laid down on the bed of his hotel room, he rested his head that had been overworked

No, scratch that shit, this was the Alpha’s fault. “You are way bigger than him. I’m sure you could have taken him,” I said and Marcus laughed again. “Aw darling, don’t let the expensive suit and the well groomed hair fool you,” he said “The Alpha is a well oiled killing machine, he is brutal and unforgiving when he has to be. And I am good, I’ll give you that, but he would wipe the floor with me in a heartbeat.” I looked to see if he was joking but his face was serious. I looked back down at his body again and was about to say how much of a bully the Alpha seemed when there was a cough at the door.