Alpha Rut Novelas e Histórias

I muttered, pulling off my helmet. The door opened before I knocked. Corvin stood there barefoot, gray hair tied back, leather vest hanging open over skin inked with symbols I didn’t recognize and didn’t like. His eyes—sharp, bright, too knowing—flicked over me. “Took you long enough, Alpha,” he said. “Moon’s been screaming for days.” I scowled. “You could’ve sent a memo.” He snorted and stepped aside. “Come in before the forest decides you’re rude.”

Nothing the hunters did could truly harm her. “Not long ago?” Alex asked cautiously. “You just activated your Alpha power?” “No… this is my second ability,” Ruth corrected, her gaze firm. “And now… I have to focus.” “Okay, lady, you’ve got to stop dropping bombs everywhere,” Alex said, exasperated. “A second ability? Is that normal?” Roy asked. “No… it shouldn’t be,” Alex replied, his eyes narrowing as he observed Ruth. For a moment, silence hung over them. Then Ruth spoke quietly, almost to herself, “Thank you… if I just repaid my debt, it’s no big deal.”

“Come on, I’ll show you.” We walked to the classroom, and I noticed how everyone moved so fast, like they already knew what to do. The room was big, with mats on the floor and charts on the walls showing wolf anatomy. I sat in the back with Lila, feeling nervous. Then the door opened, and a man walked in. My breath caught, that had to be Alpha Teacher Berlin. He was tall, with broad shoulders and dark hair, his eyes sharp and serious. He wore a black uniform, and everyone went quiet when he entered.

I curl my hand into a fist, I killed that line. I watched them burn, or so I thought. “Alpha.” I don’t turn as my Beta, Rurik, steps into the room. His scent is tight with fear, and it irritates me more than the news he carries. Fear spreads. Fear infects. Fear undermines order. “Speak,” I say coldly. “The southern watchtower confirmed unusual energy surges two nights ago. Ancient markers lit up briefly old ones. Pre. pack unification.” My jaw tightens. “Where.” Rurik hesitates.

Something was off, and the feeling within the room became palpable. “Welcome gentlemen, I am honored that so many of you could join us tonight,” Alexander started. He leaned forward resting his hands on the table as he looked directly into the camera. “There are just five days left until the action starts, and I thought it was high time you got a little preview of what you are all fighting for. How many of you have dreamed about having your very own human pet? Someone that would answer to you and only you, the type that you could use and abuse in any way you saw fit only for her to come back begging for more?”

The air was heavy with the scent of rain and soil when the stranger arrived. The guards at the gate barely had time to issue a warning before he walked through the threshold of the stronghold as if he belonged. Toran. The name rolled off tongues with a mixture of awe and dread. A rogue Alpha. An outcast who’d refused every pack’s allegiance. It was said he left trails of blood in his wake, carving dominance wherever he went. His presence was a statement: challenge.

"You remember because the designated time has finally come, my son." Aiden watched the interaction in complete, wide-eyed amazement before gathering his courage. "Who exactly are you?" The massive wolf turned his moon-like eyes toward the small boy. "In the ancient days of the first dawn, I was called Arcturus. I am the First Alpha." The legendary name echoed through the valley like a sacred chant. "I am the one who originally united the very first packs of this world," Arcturus explained, his voice deeply resonant. "I am the one who taught our kind that raw strength without compassion inevitably becomes tyranny. And compassion without courage cannot possibly protect those we love."

"Every sentinel, every guard, every supply handler who had clearance for this sector. Line them up now!" Theo The barracks courtyard was illuminated by the flickering, sickly orange glow of the burning ruins. Fifty soldiers stood in rigid formation, their faces pale beneath the grime, their breathing shallow and synchronized. My wolf was frantic beneath my skin, clawing at the boundaries of my human control, demanding blood for this violation. I paced the length of the line, my eyes glowing a lethal, molten gold as I forced the crushing weight of my Alpha aura down upon their shoulders. "The armory doors require a blood-seal," I growled, stopping directly in front of a senior guard whose han

"Oh my God!" I muttered as I turned to face the injured stranger. I pushed through the fear that was about to stop me, driven by instinct. I immediately knelt next to him, the metallic tang of blood heavy in the air. I quickly recognized him as the Alpha of the shadow Crescent Pack I wanted to run away and abandon him to his fate with every fiber of my body, but I was unable to do so. My instinct to assist and save a life that was in danger sparked something within me.

Ryan gently stood up from where he was sitting and touched her forehead a little which made him crease his face into a frown, “You are running a temperature sis? Are you that careless not to take some medication even when you work at the hospital?” Aurora gently bit her lips, she was trying to keep how she was feeling under wraps but she forgot her brother was a curious fox and he found out immediately something was wrong with her. “I was busy with work and I forgot to take some medications, I will do that when I get back” “Hmmmm” Ryan folded his hands across his chest while peering deep into her eyes, he was waiting for her to say something because he knew something was bothering her. Auror