Alpha Trauma/ Bl Novels & Stories

The hard training sometimes turned off her female brain. Blakely's face relaxed. She then gave a long answer. "Of course. She is an Alpha's daughter. She matches perfectly with the Gamma. Their auras... In one look I know that I should bow to them and obey their order after the Alpha' and Beta'."

Solana questioned Athalia, she groaned at her and looked at her, the space is too tight to actually look right into her face, but still, Athalia managed to at least face Solana halfway. "I am being fast for someone who has trauma, so quit it," she protested. Solana rolled her eyes, she cannot believe that an Alpha like her is being told 'quit it' by Kala's daughter, it is too much for her to take in. She has not even realized the fact that she started treating Athalia the way she treated her before back when she was investigating them.

his arms at his sides, his head bowed. He wasn't crying. He wasn't screaming. He was shaking. And around him, in a radius of about twenty feet, lay ten other children. They were flattened against the grass. They weren't injured I didn't see blood. But they were pinned. It looked as if a giant, invisible hand was pressing them into the earth. They were whimpering, struggling to lift their heads, but the pressure was too immense. "Leo!" Damian shouted, running forward. He hit the twenty-foot mark. And he stumbled. Damian, a High Alpha, actually staggered. He fought for balance, his knees buckling as if gravity had suddenly doubled. "Damian!" I cried out. "Stay back!" Damian roared at me, forc

I don't think they believe a female could have done that. Bianca and Saphria attack the Beta together , raining punches on him but they aren't doing any real damage. They aren't trained fighters and are only able to move him away from the Alpha. He is surprised at the attack and isn't responding very aggressively yet. I turn my attention back to the Alpha and he is watching me , waiting for me to do something. I don't plan to disappoint him.

I growled at the cop, he was alone, but if I killed him I would be hunted down like a mouse, all I need is to knock him unconscious, I jumped and hoped to land with my knee on his face but he instantly grabbed my leg and threw me to the side, his eyes glowed Blue and his teeth struck out of his jaws, a Beta, he was the second strongest wolf of the pack, but I was meant to be the alpha, he should be a walkover

“You look totally pissed off.” “Of course I’m pissed off.” He gestured to the vehicle behind him. “My motor home is full of a number of wolves, and I’ll have to deal with them for the next five hours.” Royd, Lreta, Kate, Susan, Jean, Jesse, Bracken, and Zander had all decided they would prefer to travel in the luxury of the motor home rather than any of the other vehicles. “Thank God I’ll have you to keep me calm. You have to sit up front with me or I’ll lose it.” “How did you cope with being an Alpha for so long when you don’t like having lots of people around you?” asked Tala, genuinely flabbergasted.

She is hurting herself. "But Dad, he is an Alpha," Ashly said while crying. Alex, Sam, Simon, Type, and Moniika bow their heads in shame. If only they treated Omega right and understood Omega's pain. Ashly doesn't hate Alex this much; she just can't trust him. because Alex is an Alpha. And it's really breaking their hearts. "So I am a mouse; I am Alpha. Baby, not all Alphas are the same. Please, baby, give them one chance."

And in the wilds, an Alpha only ever means one thing: subjugation, violence, or death. I stop walking. I take a slow, deliberate breath, and mentally grab Atlas by the scruff of his neck, violently pulling my dominant Alpha aura entirely back into myself. I leave the air completely neutral, calm, and empty of threat. I take off my heavy winter coat, tossing it onto a nearby chair, leaving me in just a simple, dark sweater. I leave my silver blades attached to the coat. I step forward, keeping my hands open and visible at my sides. "I know what you see when you look at me," I project my voice, keeping the tone deep, steady, and incredibly gentle. "You see the Alphas who burned your homes. You

"That doesn't sound like Fire Blood. Hey, I don't think this is a good sign. Is there going to be a war?" Suddenly Wilson interjected, "There won't be an attack. You know how Mr. Liam and Alpha Troy are." Alpha Troy was the Alpha of Fire Blood, a man of enormous stature, his body full of hair especially on the chest, and his skin always seemed to be covered with dust. "Yeah, you're right, Wilson," a member responded. "Then why did he come all of a sudden?"

He says to me and I am shocked. "What? When did that even happen?" Alpha Voice is a characteristic that alphas possess that can force another designation into doing what is commanded, even against their will. If used on a beta or an omega, it will cause great pain if they attempt to refuse the order. The voice is impossible to ignore or disobey.