Alpha Trauma Chapter 12 Mga Nobela at Kwento

It only became worse as I watched Craig babble. "I was going to milk you more but then your cursed fate made you wolfless. Even your family despises you. Very soon, you'll be cast out of the Pack and probably die a miserable death as a weakling that you are." "Shut up!" My mate bellowed. Her tone had become aggressive on a much heavier dose than before. "So this is how the people of Silver Clawers are. I thought it was only your Alpha but I didn't realize the disease of stupidity and heartlessness has spread to the members as well." Her eyes became golden yellow again and her claws protruded once more.

_*]:min-w-0 !gap-3.5"> Chapter: Back Where You Belong The storm hit like the sky was tearing itself apart. Rain hammered the cabin roof, wind howling through cracks in the walls. Thunder rolled so close it shook the floorboards. Carlos and Amelia had fallen asleep tangled together, his arms wrapped tight around her like he could shield her from the world through sheer determination. Neither of them heard the footsteps approaching through the storm. The door exploded inward. Wood splintering. Hinges screaming. Six wolves poured through the opening, moving with military precision, fanning out to cover every escape route before either of them fully processed what was happening.

he demands. “Apologies, Alpha, but I had to prioritize cleaning Juan and Denise's house before attending to my chores here,” I nervously explain to Alpha, my voice trembling with fear. As I attempt to take a step forward, Alpha forcefully seizes my arm and hurls me against the unyielding wall, eliciting a sharp cry of agony as the impact shatters something deep within my body. Before I can even react, Alpha swiftly crouches down, positioning themselves in front of me, their voice dripping with disdain and disappointment. “I should have never kept you in this pack, you pathetic mongrel. Your worthlessness is only surpassed by your inability to fulfill the simplest of tasks assigned to you.”

"They say he is a high-ranking Alpha. The traitors used some special poison made from Wolfsbane to make him lose his memory. Now that he remembers everything, he's terrifyingly brutal. A lot of packs are scared of him." My mind went blank. So, he was not just some ordinary leader. He was the Alpha King. Someone that strong, that important… Could he still remember a human like me? Would he really come back for me? Lisa sighed when she saw how spaced out I was. "Now that you know you two are from different worlds. Stop waiting." I did not answer, but I could feel the chill spread out in my chest. I remembered how he did chores in my apartment, how he protected me, how he had said that I was th

For appearing weak when you were strong and strong when you were weak. For surviving in a world where showing vulnerability could get you killed. "The Council of Alphas," the first chapter began, "is not a meeting of equals, despite what the official protocols suggest. It is a battlefield where wars are fought with words instead of claws, where alliances are forged and broken over a handshake, where a single misstep can cost you your pack's standing for years to come." I read faster, absorbing everything. The book detailed specific strategies. How to read body language and scent markers to determine an Alpha's true intentions.

The paragraph alone made her eyes shed a tear, as if someone had been rudely and purposely chopping onions right in front of her. "I can still hear his voice," she read out loud in a positive voice, expecting that the next sentence would be about Gior's memories that he had with his father. "I can still hear his pleas," she read it in a low tone this time, slowly engulfed by the sadness she had just overcome a moment ago. She read mentally the last sentence. "He was begging to be killed at his enemies' mercy," she said, repeating words from the chapter that ripped through countless emotions. Alphas are known for being dominant, full of pride, and strong. To know that such an Alpha begged, wh

“Miss, perhaps you should step aside. Before the smell gets worse.” “Yes, please,” a younger woman added, fanning herself. “Some of us are trying to breathe here.” The laughter was deafening now. Leslie tried to speak but nothing came out. Her throat was closing. Her eyes were burning. She looked at Tony one more time. He wasn’t even looking at her anymore. He’d turned back to the cameras, that perfect smile plastered on his face again. “Go home, Leslie, the Northern Territory Alphas are watching.” he said quietly. Coldly. “And don’t come out until you figure out how not to embarrass me.”

Ciel then tried to push Maverick away, putting his hands on the alpha's chest, but Maverick did not even budge, and instead, his gaze just went more intense and his jaws tightened. “Have you ever heard of a marked omega living without their alpha? Because I certainly did not. All the omegas that were without their alphas—all those which I heard about—have all ended in the same thing and on the same path: in the coffin; in death. But you don't want that, do you? So why won't you just stop being stubborn and listen to me for once? I don't want you to end up in the same place as those omegas, Ciel. I can't let that happen!”

If I need to make him cum, I can at least make sure I do too. I run from his house and down the pathway to the truck. I don’t even have time to brush my teeth now, and I can still taste him. I feel vomit threaten to burst up and out of my mouth. I’m never normally this nauseous. Chad is waiting by the pickup. He looks me up and down. ‘One of these days, Alpha will cast you aside. I’ll be waiting to take that pussy for my own and show you how a young wolf fucks. Have you ever had wolf dick Nikita?’ I throw up all over his shoes. He smacks me across my face and I slam into the wheel of the pickup. Without thinking I call to Julius through the mind link. ‘If you could tell Chad not to smack me

Everyone in the room looked at her as if she was stupid then looked at the man seated in the wheelchair, Tania followed their gaze and hers settled on him, the premonition that she had been waving away in her heart, rose again. Justin opened his mouth at this moment and his deep and hoarse voice entered her ears carrying a tingle that ran through her spin. “I am the Alpha.” “What?! Excuse me, what do you mean you’re the Alpha?” Tania asked bluntly, her heart denying it strongly and her mouth speaking unconsciously.