Alpha Trauma Chapter 12 Novels & Stories

I was all the time crying, so afraid. I wanted to save him. But he’s the Alpha. I need to follow direction. Just when we reach the forest front, a loud explosion was heard. Everyone screamed and shouted… Alpha. The forest is scorching in red. Everyone digested the idea seeing Casper cry. They turned into wolves and howl in sadness toward the moon. As Grimson raise… Alpha fall. Alpha is now resting in peace. Between us two… he won. He will be forever remembered. --

I could actually hear the venom in Alpha's tone. "I know Alpha. I wasn't thinking." "You're officially the worst beta ever," Alpha sighed. His voice sounded normal again. Was this guy schizophrenic? "You know that twelve thousand four hundred and four is not the number of women I've bed, but the number of lives I've taken?" he asked Carson. But Alpha's tone this time was laced with darkness— and possibly regret. My breath hitched. If he found me, I would be number twelve thousand four hundred and five. Goodbye, Hazel Valentine, I sobbed internally. Fear ate at my soul and my blood ran cold.

I know that I'll be the first one to kill him before he can even do that. He's an alpha for heaven's sake! He was so ruthless, cold, and intimidating but when it comes to his parents and me, he instantly becomes a softy. Well, that is one of the things that I love about him except for his alpha size, of course. Damn it! Why does that size interrupt my thoughts again? That's already trespassing! Fuck! What did Blade made me to think of this? Oh hell! I'm innocent, I swear! Blade turned me like this. Well, I didn't say that I don't like it- just kidding. This is just normal, isn't it? Help! Blade is making my mind dirty and I'm afraid that I might say this in front of his parents. I'll be so a

My wolf claws scrape silently against the arm of the heavy leather chair, but my face remains a mask of cold granite. I never expected Sommy Blackwood to be so resolute. When she cut her own pulse point on the holy stone altar of the Moonscar Citadel, breaking our pack bond before the High Elder Thabo Wolfhart, I thought the shock would fade. I thought her Healer heart would soft-wear back to me once the scent of blood cleared. I was wrong. I cross my long, leather-bound legs, balancing the porcelain tea cup casually between my scarred fingers. My dark Alpha aura fills the small room, thick enough to make Garrick’s assistant tremble by the doorway, but I keep my tone even.

dad has suffered at our losses. Being the Alpha is difficult during a battle, because the Alpha feels the pain of each life lost, the pack link severed upon death. Thierry, who is Marcus’s wolf, is handling a rogue with a smaller wolf assisting him. Lehr and my wolf, Kolt, are fighting back to back, while Thunder, Torch and Rip seem to be fighting in a triangular formation, guarding each other's backs. Alpha Kieran says through the pack link ‘Taking at least one alive for questioning would be a good thing.’ ‘Sounds like a job for Torch and his stun power’ Frankie replies. ‘On it’ Gamma Xavier, Torch replies. It is kind of comical to watch as Torch drops a wolf jittering to the ground in a

I knew she wanted to say something, but I shook my head subtly. I don’t need defending. I’m not fragile. I’m not… broken. We walked past a group of men near the blacksmith's forge. I could hear the molten metal hissing and cracking in the air. One of them laughed, pointing his thumb in our direction. “Did you see how our Alpha went feral just to get that little thing? Ridiculous.” “What a waste of dominance,” another spat. “He should’ve claimed someone from our ranks. Someone strong. Not some Crescent reject.”

Liam POV I ended up missing my flight from Chicago to Seattle, but the delay allowed me to dodge my mate a few days, so I was happy about that. If I could just get that sexy nympho out of my head I would be on cloud fucking nine. "Alpha you have several pack members waiting to speak to you. Will you be seeing anyone today?" My delta asked me. He remained at my doorway, standing a good twenty feet from me with his hands wound tightly behind his back. He knew of my strength as well as my unstable mood since returning, he was quivering in fear.

I heard his voice through the mind link, ‘Don’t worry about me. This pain is not going to last longer.’ My back straightened, my hands clenching around his fingers, ‘What did you do?’ He paused for a moment, closing his eyes before saying, ‘Just know that by the time you wake up tomorrow, you will be seeing me as your alpha.’ ~~~ Trapped By My Alpha has a new shiny, pretty book cover! :) Do you guys find it interesting? I'm in love with it!

My Alpha Spirit bursts from me like an atom bomb. “What… are you?” He whispers horrified as his body shakes before me. “A fucking Alpha,” I growl, my voice overlapping with Zara’s. I plunge one clawed hand through his chest wrapping my hand around his heart, and the other I plunge into his neck wrapping my fingers around his trachea. With one tug I rip his heart from his chest holding it in my bare hand and with another tug, I rip his trachea from his neck. Blood coats my skin like a blanket as I watch the life leave this bastard’s eyes and blood gurgles through the hole in his throat as his body falls to the forest floor in a heap.

I tell myself to move to a happy place in my mind and just switch off my emotions and mind. “Tighten her chains so she can’t move” he says to the guy standing at the entrance. “Yes Alpha,” The guy says to him. How is this guy an Alpha? No Alpha I know will treat people like this and rape a fourteen-year-old girl. What sick world am I in? I can feel the guy tightening my chains so I can’t move, my legs are stretched apart and my hands are the same. My wound still burns, and my body is on fire. My breath hasn’t come back to me, and I am going to need it to breathe through whatever this Alpha is planning to do to me.