Alpha Trauma Chapter 12 Novels & Stories

“But you are mine to break. And I’m not sharing you with a wolf who speaks in riddles.” I stared into his obsidian eyes—cruel, desperate, and drowning in shadows. And for the first time, I didn’t see a monster. I saw a wounded alpha who was terrified of losing control. But that didn’t make him safe. That made him fatal. END OF CHAPTER 4

Nothing makes sense. My mind reeled at the possibility of such an insidious betrayal. My heart shattered watching brave warriors fall to the ground, the life rapidly leeched from them by the toxins. Treacherous cowards! They would pay for this atrocity with their own bloodied hides. With a roar of purest fury, I locked eyes on the smirking form of Alpha Lucas. That wretched cur stood amid the gunfire, reveling in our agony like the sadist he was. Unforgivable!

Ava’s power prickled beneath her skin, reacting instinctively to the foreign energy around her. They entered the war hall—a circular chamber crowned with a dome of stained glass. The floor was polished dark wood, the walls lined with maps, weapon racks, and banners bearing the East Pack crest: a silver wolf with eyes like fire. And in the center stood Alpha Rhian. He was older than Ashton, but no less commanding. His silver-streaked hair was pulled back into a knot, and his eyes were piercing and strange—like moonlight through smoke. His presence quieted the room the moment they stepped inside.

I spent years finding ways to break the curse but it just led me to nothing. “Do you really think you can kill an Alpha?” I gritted my teeth. “I’ve had a couple of missions that involved life and death situations and killing an Alpha would not be that hard. Trust me.” “He’s the Alpha of the biggest and most powerful pack, Sette. What do you have against him?” “How about my sixteen years of blood, sweat, and tears?” I asked her sarcastically.

A teenager swearing an oath to protect the weak, to never abuse his power. A young Alpha taking his father's place after a rogue attack, vowing to create a pack built on merit and equality, not just bloodlines. And finally, the moment he'd seen her in the forest, broken and bleeding, and felt the mate bond snap into place with such force it nearly brought him to his knees. "You felt it that strongly?" Aria whispered, her eyes wide with wonder.

Then he sat on the single chair and looked at me with an expression that had lost some of its usual brightness. "You are making Damien nervous," he said. "Good." "I did not say it was a bad thing." He tilted his head. "He is used to being certain about everything. You are the first uncertain thing he has dealt with in years. It is good for him." I sat on the edge of the bed. "Is that why you are here? To tell me I am good for your alpha?" "I am here because I want to talk to you without Damien standing three feet away radiating territorial alpha energy." He looked at me steadily and the brightness was almost entirely gone now, replaced by something more direct. "I want to know how you are ac

The bond between them had been tested, but it had grown stronger, and together they would create a future filled with hope and unity. Chapter 111 marked a turning point in Aurora's journey. The truth had been revealed, and the pack stood united against the darkness that had threatened to consume them. It was a chapter of redemption, resilience, and the unwavering spirit of the alpha.

I push past him and Sweetness lets out a tiny squeak, making my cock throb to attention again, “strict orders and all.” “Do you know who you’re talking to, boy?” The blood spatter in these hallways would be magnificent, but…“I know Alpha Trent would be very disappointed in me to see that during the first few minutes I have Ms. Wilde I’ve already strayed from my directions.” His eyes dart around the hallway without moving his head. Good little Alpha, look for cameras. I’d rather get this over with and stab the blade in my other hand through his gut, but I might still need him on my side. He doesn’t have to know that I’m bullshitting. Trent’s too stupid to have cameras here, but I might just p

"Cora says tonight is infinitely better than waiting for a rupture." She went completely quiet for a moment, listening to the rustle of the wind. "Are you frightened, Hazel?" I considered the question with absolute, unvarnished honesty. "Yes," I said. "But I'm not frightened of the shift itself." I looked out toward the iron perimeter fence. "I am terrified of what comes after. When every dominant Alpha in this region realizes what has woken up."

As soon as she retracts them, my wounds start to heal and I make another dive for her, managing to take her off her feet. Her body crashes to the ground and she lets out a howl as she stands and throws herself at me, snapping away at each other we manage to create damage, taking chunks out of one another, blood littered the room and the tension in the air was unmissable. Both of our breathing is laboured, and the air was full of sweat. The door flies open, distracting me for a second, but that second was all it took. She sunk her claws into my chest again, but this time I feel her claws pierce my heart. The pain was catastrophic as I looked into Charlie’s eyes and saw the fear, she knew as m