Alpha The Master Of Beasts Novels & Stories

it in my eyes. Regardless, I lucked out with Beast. Beast was in no hurry to be titled as Alpha. He was happy working alongside me, taking every lesson I could teach him. He has grown into a great leader, and I do not doubt his ability. It was the council that roadblocked us.

Images of me in those strong arms fill my mind. When he turns around, I blink and look away, embarrassed that he can guess where my mind has been. "That was my Gamma on the phone," he says. "In the elevator." "Are you... Zach?" I venture. "Yeah," he replies with a raised brow. "I mean, are you... Nemesis?" I try again. "Yes. And I'm Ares." His tone grows gentler. "I'm a triune werewolf, Fruitcake. We are the Alpha King."

He was competitive whenever I was trying to do something strange to our mate. “I understand but please, don't mention her name again. You know how jealous my beast is. What about the witch? Do they already find a way to help my condition?” I inquired. “Alpha, they are trying their best to help you. They are searching for the powerful witch but are still not located. We know witches have been hiding for so long because the hunters have been hunting them like animals.” He replied. I clenched my hands because of how irritated I was. I didn't know how many years I would survive to be alone. I felt I was caged because of the beast inside my chest.

Save me from the warlock. “A slave?” Blue eyes gasped in horror, some of the wolves around us whining. “Only warlocks and vampires have slaves.” I nod, watching alpha for a reaction, though all I see is him clenching and unclenching his hands in fury. Was he angry at me? Had I done something terrible by running away, by wanting a better life? “Where is you master?” Alpha said, gritting his teeth as he attempted not to growl, though I wasn’t sure why.

“Grandpa could not stand by and let his friend and mentor die for him. So he attacked Barret. In a one-on-one, fair fight. Or so he thought. Barret was not just using his body as a weapon. He had a long, jagged blade that he stabbed my grandfather with, ripping open his stomach so deeply that it was said you could see his organs. Mikeal was taking on fourteen men and standing strong, which gave my grandpa strength. He had to be as strong as Mikeal. He could not fail him. With every last remaining ounce of strength he had, he defeated Barret with his bare hands. He was the victor. He was the alpha. He ordered the men to stop and they did immediately. Mikeal was on the ground, bleeding and tor

he whimpers like a punished pup. With a quick move of my hand, I cut him from his forehead down to his jaw in a straight line. I let go of his hair, and I straightened my back. I look into the scared eyes of the gathered pack members. "Let it be known," I say, "that if from today on I find another slave in this pack or any other pack Europe, I, Alpha Supreme Țepeș, will cruelly punish the pack and that pack's Alpha."

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

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.

Mike flossed his teeth and exhaled satisfactorily before replying, “He's a wicked Alpha of the Red moon pack. He migrated from drinking human blood to the members of the pack. He took over neighbouring packs. They all surrendered out of fear, but he never spares the Alphas of the subdued pack. No one dares to confront him. He's worst than a beast”, he paused . “Of what good is this discussion?“ “We could work as a team”, Alex replied, as he anxiously waited for more information. He laughed hardly, “you want to confront Master?“, he snickered with a mocking tone.

It became fiercer, prompting me to activate the darkest side of me, slashing through them with more intensity, like the beast that I was. “Allow me,” Nile echoed in my mind. “I know you are a better fighter. But these people are not visible and are fighting with swords. Can you handle them?” “I can handle anything. I am an Alpha. If the sword goes through me, I’ll heal fast. So, allow me.” And with that, I gave Nile full control. All the bones in my body snapped, morphing into the beastly Alpha. Nile was fiercer and more brutal than I as he fought, tearing the Invisibles into pieces.