Alpha Night Fury Novels & Stories

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.

Alpha Unleashed The city lights flew by in flashes of red and gold as I sped through nocturnal Los Angeles like a bullet, my black SUV devouring the streets. Every breath I breathed was filled with the fragrance of blood and vengeance, my wolf pacing beneath my skin with ferocious impatience. “Trace the signal again,” I hissed into the Bluetooth headset, fingers white-knuckled around the steering wheel. “We’re triangulating it to an abandoned shipping yard in San Pedro, Alpha,” Carter’s voice crackled across the line, his typical assurance tinted with worry. “But… Lucian, Damien’s expecting you.”

“No one in, no one out. We move in five.” But inside, beneath the command, beneath the ice, something else whispered raw, desperate, dangerous. Hold on, Jay. Just a little longer. I’m coming. The vehicles peeled off into shadows two streets away from the tower. No engines running now, no headlights, nothing to draw eyes. From here on, it was silence and precision. The Alpha team suited up in matte-black gear Kevlar vests, suppressed rifles, comms buzzing faintly in my ear. These weren’t mercenaries. These were wolves in men’s clothing, trained to rip through steel if I asked.

I made a list of the eight, each assigning them to one person. Caden Winnow, Alpha of the Winnow pack Bane Fangworth, Marcel’s father and former Alpha of Fangworth pack Fenrir of the Night, Alpha of Night pack Ragnar Blackclaw, Alpha of Claw pack Lykos Bloodrose. Alpha of the Bloodrose pack Grim, Alpha of the Midnight pack Zayne Wilde, Alpha of the Wilde pack Alaric Wolfsage, Alpha of the Wolf Sage pack I handed each name to the eight assassins. “The last person is Hayden Storm, the Alpha of the storm pack but I will handle that personally,” I told them.

After the Alpha Games, I would be sharing it with Tyre which would unlock his ability to control shadows. We just needed the pesky Andrew out of the way first. Looked like that would no longer be an issue. “Alpha Tyre and Luna Faye of Nightshade versus Alpha Jack and Luna Paisley of Andover. Get into your stances,” the announcer said and waited. Alpha Jack was a large pure brown wolf with green eyes, and Luna Paisley was a beautiful white wolf with black socks and a black strip down her stomach. We were larger than them, but that was not always an advantage.

Caleb replied. “And why is that?” Caleb swallowed hard, he better gives a good reason or the next thing is his half beaten body drawn towards the Alpha. “These are rogues who took on the job of hunting the ex Luna.” Beta Nightfury, lips curved in a wide smile. “I see.” He muttered, staring at the blood soaked clothes again. “Follow me.” They followed him into the pack house, where Alpha Killian resided. Beta Nightfury ordered them to wait outside while he goes in to inform Alpha Killian of their presence.

he demanded. “We don’t know for sure, she isn’t talking. But we think she is the Origin Luna” Felix answered as he came to stand at his Alpha’s side. Gunner growled. A deep and ferocious growl that made my hair stand on end. He stepped forward and wrapped his hand around her neck. The she-wolf fought against his hold. She barked and growled and snapped her teeth. With a flick of his wrist, Gunner snapped her neck, and her fight was gone. The fighters dropped her body and stared blankly up at Gunner. Apparently, I was not the only one surprised by his callousness. He then turned to Faylene and the child in her arms. Faylene looked terrified. She can’t refuse her Alpha, but I don’t think she w

Ji’lahni said, checking her rearview, seeing her friend flip, twirl, backflip, and jump from Lycan to Lycan with Deigo right behind her ripping the hearts out of every Lycan Lynn, attacks from above. Shadow must have Mind link Deigo, because less than a minute later Lynn jumped flipped and landed on Deigo’s back, backward as he took off at a dead run towards the car. She was now firing shots on her way out of the middle of the battle, as always being fucking extra as hell. “Listen, the Previous Alpha and Luna were left on that Jet and it is over ran with Lycans. The alpha is trying to get to them but…..” Shadow was saying, when we all heard a loud painful scream. That made everyone jump tryi

Alex growled, his eyes glowing gold. The other alpha's eyes grew wide, and he immediately got up and off the bar stool and backed away. "I'm sorry, Alpha." "What's your name?" Alex growled. "It's Earth alpha." "Well, Earth, I don't ever want to see you at my club again. Now get out of my sight." Earth nodded and ran out to the club. Alex turned his attention to Ash and could see how tense he was. Alex closed his eyes and then opened them as he wrapped his arms around Ash once more.

“Tonight, we run not just as Ironclaw wolves, but with our brothers from Blood Moon and the Valley. Our alliance stands strong—united under the moon.” He turned to Trevor and Sam. “These are the Alphas that stand with me. Together, we protect, we serve, we run.” The crowd howled in response. Trevor moved to stand beside Brock, Sam flanking the other side. Together, the three Alphas began to strip down, folding their clothes neatly as their betas and gammas joined the front.