Alpha Night Fury Novels & Stories

“…you’re simply the weakest alpha in the wild west. I mean—” “Hold your tongue!” I shouted. He shouldn't be speaking to my father like he was a common thief. I balled my fists and eyed the blue-eyed werewolf in front of me. I took a lungful of air, restraining myself from punching him right between the eyes. My father, the Alpha of the Talons, sat on his throne, saying nothing. He merely stared at me in anger, as did the other three members of his court.

Trudy's voice dripped with venom as she leaned over the wolf, her eyes blazing with fury. "I know who you are, Lisa. I know the pack you belonged to, and I know where your family resides," Trudy continued, the wolf’s eyes widening in shock. With a swift motion, she retrieved a phone from her pocket and activated the loudspeaker, dialing a number that would bring forth a voice from the other end. "Alpha," the voice on the line responded. "Do it," Trudy commanded, her voice cold and unwavering. The sound of pleading and screams filled the air, followed by a series of gunshots that silenced everything.

My blood was pooling around my feet and I began to feel light headed, all I could feel way the air moving around me fast then I blacked out. I slowly opened my eyes, only to lam them shut again, the lights in the room were unbearably bright. As I took in a large inhale my nose was flooded with the strong scent of disinfectant. I had to be in a sanitised room right but were. “where the hell am I” I asked fumbling my words like I as drugged “the Luna is awake, quickly go fetch the alpha he wants to be notified when she wakes up. RUN” “yes, doctor right away”

Once the rogues was gone the wolf shifted and Annalise instantly realize what's going on. "You must be Alpha Cade", "Luna, it seem we reach on time", "Na, I had it covered, but thank you for your assistance", Annalise said as she shake the hand of the Alpha. "How about I get you guys settled before we talk", Annalise said as she turned to walk back, "Sure, but Luna if you don't mind, where is the alpha or beta?" asked April, "Alpha is in a meeting discussing ways to hide me, where as the beta is in the hospital",

“I don’t get it either but I’m just trying to be thankful that even though these visions are gruesome, at least they give us an edge over the rogues. They’re keeping us one step ahead of them and could end up saving countless lives. That has to count for something.” Both Micah and Liam nodded their heads, taking sips of their liquor. It was going on nine o'clock and the anticipation to hear what was happening was killing me. Storm was antsy in my head, pacing back and forth. He wanted to rip each and every rogue to pieces. We sat in silence for a while, occasionally making small talk when the quiet became too much. We’d each had a few more glasses of bourbon, the liquor helping take the edge

Alpha Ryan seemed to have suddenly snapped out of his reverie, as he shifted into a light - grey colored wolf and joined the assault on the vile creature. An Alpha and a true blood Delta, teaming up against it, with all their strength and tactics. Somehow, the demon wolf is still able to hold it's own against them. Yep! Definitely enhanced. Cara was shoved suddenly into a pile of woods, while Alpha Ryan was being yanked around by his hind legs. He yelped in pain as his head hit trees and rocks nearby. Two more wolves arrived the scene, joining the assault. I looked towards Athena who seemed to be frozen in the same spot for goodness knows how long. She was holding the Soul splitter out in he

Alia, clinging to Ben Carter's back, used the surviving tablet to indicate the direction. "Charge!" Jack, carrying Catherine, charged ahead. He no longer cared about concealing his strength; any thugs who dared to stand in his way, whether madmen blinded by the "immortality" bounty or low-level werewolves driven by greed, were instantly torn apart by his ferocious Alpha power! He was like a silver, enraged giant wolf, carving a bloody path through the post-apocalyptic city. ...Pier 17. This place had become a small battlefield. The "Black Mary," a rusty, 10,000-ton cargo ship, lay silently docked at the pier. On the pier and on the ship's deck, two groups were engaged in a fierce firefight.

The man was strong in voice but lacked in size telling me he wasn’t ranked so should the need arise I knew I could take him out. “I’m Alpha Mykel Atwood to The Mountain Forest Pack and this is your Alpha, Lilith Atwood.” “Bullshit how could your pretty little Luna be our Alpha. Looks like she would be strong in the bedroom sure, but leading a pack? That job belongs to a man. His name is Alpha Tye.” “You know who we are now tell us who you are.” The men all laughed as the man holding the gun pushed it closer the barrel now touching my nose.

And I don’t know if I would be brave enough to speak to him. “We are the daughters of Beta Christopher Fayte of the Nebrodi Pack. Our pack was celebrating the return of our future Alpha, Thales. When the Madonie pack attacked, led by their new Alpha Ignazio. They… the party became a massacre of wolves, including our Alpha Silvano and Luna Sherie. We… we watched Ignazio rip out our father’s heart and then our mother’s when she rushed him in a blind rage. Thales told me to run, to take my sisters and run. So I obeyed his command.” I painfully confessed.

Still recovering from a shift that had nearly torn him apart. Outside, Silvermark stretched beneath him. The pack grounds were alive. Wolves moved about their duties. Guards patrolled the paths. Somewhere below, someone laughed. Someone else barked an order. Life continued, steady and unaware. Like nothing had happened. Like he hadn’t collapsed. Like the Alpha hadn’t rejected him. Like a message hadn’t just been delivered demanding a death. Alvar. The name settled in his chest, heavy and familiar. The Cold Alpha of the North. His target.