Alpha Maximus The Last Lycan Novels & Stories

I looked after myself, I was the Alpha of the most powerful Pack in the USA, and I needed to look like one I am Kaiden D'Angelino, Lycan Alpha of the Blue Valley Pack, with a reputation for being kind and fair, but I was also ruthless in my pursuit of what is right. No one dared cross me and earn my displeasure; my form of justice was swift and deadly, but it led to a happy, successful Pack who lived and worked hard, but they also had a lot of fun.

I put up a brave face to handle the situation at my pack as my last contribution from the Lawrence Alpha family; however, a drastically different scenario welcomed me there. The reports that Arlo showed me were nothing, but a glimpse of the real damage. I was aghast to see the pack’s current condition. Broken boundary walls, rapidly wiping army, and tired warriors, that was all I could see in the bloodied war. It didn’t take me long to strip and free my lycan to defend my land. A warrior spotted my white Lycan and howled gleefully, “Alpha is here!” A series of exhilarated growls vibrated my link as I tore off the head of the rogue army’s general in seconds, announcing my return. My arrival r

"Damian, Diana, do you really think Crimson was dangerous? Elysium city is pouring out onto the forest, and the Alphas ruling over them, taking everything they can get their hands on. Soon enough the forests will disappear, and when that happens..." "Alphas in the city?" Damian raised his eyebrows, then looked to me. "Yes, things are changing in this world, so are the wolves. Crazy to think, but it's happening now, and we have to adjust to the changes." Damian looked down the ground for a moment, taking in what Holden was telling him, "And the one that rules over them, Alpha Kane, rumour has it he is Lycan."

"Talk. "I set the cup down. "His name is Adrian Thorne." I said. "He's a Lycan. The last Alpha of his bloodline." I watched her face process that without expression and continue to hold. "Edgar and Elora orchestrated the destruction of his people three years ago.

They all heard it—Leo’s scream. I hit the altar floor. My knees gave a sharp, agonizing pop. I looked up through the red mist. We weren't surrounded by machines. We were surrounded by The Pillars. Massive tubes of focus-glass containing the skeletons of a thousand years of Alphas. They were the generators. They were the "High-Tech" power source of the Lycan world. "They want to turn my son into the next battery," I hissed, drawing my silver blade. Ryan’s 14-B protocol ignited in the air, turning into purple ash.

Alexander had stormed angrily to the pack house, raging and deathly angry. He was determined to rip Damon's heart if he could. Pack members who saw him cowered in fear as he made his way into the pack house. Arriving at the hall pack Hall, the guards tried to stop him but he easily flung them away, his wolf looming to the surface as he kicked the door apart. Axel and Bradlyn rushed forward to hold him down. They were expertly trained and they held him firmly but then, Alexander was an Alpha- Lycan, making a half-shift, he tossed them away and they landed on the ground.

His eyes flashed blue, electricity sparking through his limbs, reflexes sharpening, heart racing in time with the tension in the cage. He lunged again, fists a blur. Marcus moved with fluid grace, dodging, weaving, turning Fenrik’s strength against him, each punch barely missing its mark. Fenrik’s fists brushed Marcus’s skin, but Marcus twisted, redirected, and blocked every strike. The air itself seemed to shiver with their movements. “You forgot something,” Marcus said, low and dangerous. His pupils flared red, a warning, a glimpse of the Alpha beneath the trained fighter. “I am an Alpha… and a direct descendant of the Lycan.”

He announced. Amara hitched, listening to their specific demands. “And now we need your daughter.” The Lycan’s head groaned in anger, warning pulsating through his eyes as his next destination would be Alpha’s family. As for now, he had only one son and no daughter. “Master, he doesn’t have a daughter.” His minions informed the head, took out his hand, and they could see it turning into a gigantic claw, ready to slash Alpha’s throat. “Stop, stop... I can give you another virgin.”

Outside, I heard the sound of all the guards who had been mysteriously knocked unconscious slowly waking up, groaning in confusion. Aurelian stood still for a moment, staring at the closed door, his fists clenched tightly. “So there are other Lycans with unbound wolves?” I asked. “The Lycan High Sanctum and The Lycan Eternal Court are groups of Lycans, some of the first Lycans. They are the most superior,” he said. “What are we going to do about it?” I asked. “We? I am not dragging you into this,” he said, walking to the box.

Alpha said, eyeing me suspiciously. "I just need to know," I said, desperation creeping into my voice. Alpha hesitated for a moment before finally speaking. "Maximus is the Lycan king, he has been causing problems for us. He's been trying to overthrow us and take over control of our territory." "He doesn't want anything more than that?" I asked, trying to keep my nerves in check. "I don't know," Alpha replied, his tone becoming more menacing by the second. "But if he is, he's going to regret it. I won't let anyone threaten our rule."