Alpha Predator Novels & Stories

When I blinked and whispered something, she let out a shaky breath, whispering thanks to the heavens. Dad groaned weakly. He was alive but badly hurt, trapped against the steering wheel. Blood trickled from a deep cut on his forehead. Before we could catch our breath, a low, deep growl rumbled from outside the shattered windows. Then another. And another. Shadows moved through the smoke. Outside, huge wolves, circling us like predators stalking wounded prey. I opened my eyes a little and saw a huge black wolf walking toward the crash. As it got closer, it changed into a man. I froze. It was Alpha Damon. But how did he find us?

Nightshade black wolf, one of the rarest colors among Alpha wolves and possessed only by those who are stronger. Believe me, there isn’t a part of me that did not want to gawk at his wolf and all his goddess-damn glory, but the circumstances begged my attention. As the alpha, so did he. "What happened here?” His deep, inquisitive voice reverberated through the link, leaving Adeline and even me astonished momentarily. It wasn’t his voice that swept through me, but his wolf’s. It was deeper than Kaden’s, and I let myself wonder what his wolf’s personality like.

Jake’s grip on her chin didn't just loosen—his hand was violently repelled by the sheer force of her aura. The True Alpha, a predator who had never met an equal in his own territory, reeled backward. His combat boots scraped harshly against the hardwood floor as he took half a step back, his massive chest heaving as his own aura shattered into pieces. His eyes were wide, the molten gold freezing into an expression of pure, unadulterated shock. He stared at her as if a ghost had just materialized across the mahogany wood. He had felt it—an energy that was older, heavier, and structurally superior to his own inherited crown.

They were now the eyes of a wolf, wary and predatory. "What happened?" he asked, keeping his distance. "The alpha is calling," she panted.

The decisive stance of the arm, the body wearing armor and the inherent cold face make Amity like an extremely brave warrior. Elias explained to Lily: “Only purebred ancient werewolves have the power to absorb nature to form their own power. There are many different breeds of purebred wolves, each of which will also absorb nature differently. Amity is a wolf that absorbs the light reflected from the moon and the sun.” "And you?" Lily turned to Elias and asked. Elias smirked and replied, "You guessed it." "I can bear it." "That's right, you're a human. How can you understand?"

When you have Alpha blood coursing through your veins, you enjoy more merits than other wolves; strength, power, extensive vision and hearing abilities that surpass that of any other high ranking wolf in the pack, and most importantly, your wolf can make use of your human form without having to shift. With a final glance at Russel and Cayden, Adal bolted out of the school and into the forest.

"They went to get you some clean clothes. They knew you wouldn't leave your mate while he's in heat. Your pack is very loyal to you. I'm glad you got rid of the other two. They would've tried to overrun you, but you're tougher than that. I've heard about your reputation Alex. You've dialed it down a notch since you've found out Ash was your mate, but you must not lose your ability to lead. Ash will give you hell, yeah but he will respect you. I raise him to never let someone try to run them. It pains me that Alphas are branded as assholes. It quite sad how we are the highest ranking gender but we treat the lower genders like crap. I'm glad some of us have a sense of mind. Thank for not takin

When he stepped out of the bathroom, he froze when he saw Alex enter the bedroom and stop in his tracks, looking at Ash. Ash knew what the saying "alphas are predators" meant because the way Alex was eyeing him up and down felt like he was going to be eaten alive. Alex took a step and then another step until he was standing right in front of Ash. He placed his hands on Ash's towel hips and leaned in, pressing his face against the side of Ash's neck and breathing in. Alex practically purred, and when he brought his head back, Ash could see his pupils blow wide with lust.

And it had seen Maxine. The Predator was a rogue wolf, something that acted on its base instincts: hunger. It was the worst kind of wolf: dangerous and unpredictable. And it had already killed tonight. Alph knew he couldn't let it harm Maxine, but fighting it would be risky. He was strong, but the Predator was desperate—and desperation made it even more dangerous. "Don't move," Alph whispered to Maxine, his voice barely audible. "No matter what happens, stay behind me." Maxine didn't answer, but Alph could feel her tense, her breath coming in shallow, rapid bursts.

" A mere maid who isn't able to protect herself, thinking she can protect the clan and the Pack" April looked at them confused. Pack? Clan? Like Mafia Clan and a Wolf Pack? " I don't get you. He said am his Mate, more his soulmate. So I don't get you" April replied quietly, not to anger them. " I guess you weren't told right?" Amelia asked with a Smirk, April looked at them both utterly confused. " This is a Mafia Clan, and boss is a Mafia Don. He's also a werewolf and an Alpha. Alpha Vladimir Albert Darkclaw to the Pack members and Lord Marino Jenkins. The might that eats human is the boss. It's Lucifer" Amelia explained further.