Alpha Markus Novels & Stories

I make sure to leave everything as neat as possible and then rush out the door towards the bonfire. When I get there a crowd has already formed. I hear murmurs of people asking when it will start as I make my way through the crowd. Alpha Max is already there, dressed in all black. He is standing on a slightly raised platform with Beta Sam and Hailey to his right and the other Alphas to his left. As if he could feel my stare, his eyes snap to mine. He looks breathtakingly gorgeous. He looks at me when he starts to speak, his voice rings out through the crowd “Welcome All….

"Trust me." She pulled out her phone, hit a button, and said simply, "Code Red." Within seconds, the brewery doors burst open. But instead of more of Marcus's men, wolves I didn't recognize poured in. Big ones. Dangerous ones. All wearing the same leather jackets with a silver ridge emblem. "You're causing trouble in our territory," the biggest one said to Marcus. He had silver hair despite looking maybe forty, and power radiated from him in waves. An Alpha. Marcus released my coworker, who scrambled away. "This is pack business—"

I can understand how humiliating this is for him but he also decided not to fight Alpha king Alexandro He's considered the most powerful Alpha in this entire werewolf world. He gets what he desires and he'd built an entire empire and crowned himself as the king. There are thousands of wolves loyal to him and will do anything upon his orders. With his valiance, he brought most of the territories under his control. His desire to own the entire world has made him the worst creature to be alive. In my eyes, he's a monster, who wrecks the lives of innocent people to prove that he's powerful.

Have you ever wondered what your life would be like if you were someone else? Or if you could see yourself through someone else's eyes? My name is Alexander, and I’m an alpha. Everything isn’t as crack up to be as I thought it would. My days consist of doing paperwork and making sure people are following orders so things move smoothly. When my father told me about how much work owning your own pack is and how much time you spend running it versus living life like you did when you were a teenager. I didn't believe him, not for a second. Only because the way he taught me seemed way too easy. Sign this? Done. attend this meeting? No problem. He never warned me how lonely things would get. My si

He said, and I wondered who he had been talking to. "Your information isn't accurate," I told him, and he raised an eyebrow and looked at me. The bastard was trying to be a big shot, maybe to impress his bitch. I wasn't as patient as Marcus. He was looking for trouble, and I would not hesitate to let him find mine. " Elaborate," Another Alpha respectfully said. His name was Alpha Lucius. His pack was close to the Clement pack.

He just scoffs at me. “There is now. I’ve known Amelia for years; everyone knew she was going to be an Alpha. Her father announced it years ago and she’s been training her whole life for it. I was thrilled when I found out Alphas Elias finally passed the torch to her; she’s not just an ally, she’s a friend. She’s dealt with enough sexist shit in her life, she doesn’t need it from her own fucking animai, Marcus,” he says bitterly. He always said he was close friends with the future Alpha of the Invictus Pack, but I just assumed it was a guy. He never said their name.

"You're not Elias?" My heart ached, but I didn't show it; I just glanced at him and waited for an answer. "It's so embarrassing. I'm Marcus, Beta of Blood Moon. Our Alpha doesn't like the rain, so I went to pick up Luna on his behalf. You guys don't mind, do you?" Marcus rubs his nose, looking a little shyly at me. Of course, our Alpha and Luna don't mind. They just wanted to push me away quickly and expect a promise from Apha Elias to stop the war.

The name would be given to the pups and they would officially be marked as BLUE MOON PACK'S members. On the top floor stood Marcus his eyes cold while his demenour as always radiating chills to every spine . His Alpha aura fillef the breeze making every hand shiver. Sonething was amiss . Alpha was turned to be more cold and aloof after his pup' s birth.

He sighed, “You might not be the best person in the world, but you're our family. The others in the room nodded in agreement. Some hummed. With thoughtful eyes, Marcus swirled the amber liquid in his glass, assessing me with fresh curiosity. We were locked in a silent struggle of wills that seemed to increase the tension in the small space. At last, he displayed his savage smile, exposing his brilliant white teeth. "Consider it done. For the right amount, obviously," he said with that smirk still playing on his face. “You look like you've done well for yourself. He said, looking at me up and down.” “But you just said that we were family…” It was my turn to smirk. Marcus could never do a work

Alpha Marshall suddenly snapped. He seemed to have been silent all these while, allowing Dante to expose the kind of man he was to the public without interrupting him. “As the Alpha of Alphas, I decree that today onwards, Alba is now a distinguished member of my pack and my very special guest!”