Alpha Trauma Chapter 12 Novels & Stories

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.

pped his robe tightly and almost tore it apart. "My Alpha, please do not hurt me." I cried. "Hurt you?" I was thrown to the ground like a piece of paper by him. "Avoid being discouraged. Only those who are qualified can receive mercy from the Alpha because of his compassion." Then he said, I resisted the urge to become absorbed in his serene speech. My entrance into his Den of No Return was merely a ruse. No soothsayer was necessary for me to conclude that his anger had reached an unmanageable level. Under his influence, I gave in and admitted, "I had an encounter with my late father in the dream." I was determined to carry out the risk. "What are you?" Nathan punched me in the face, and it

And now, here she is—caged in the territory of a man with blood on his hands and a curse in his soul. A man like Kane Ironclaw. I know what he’s capable of. I’ve heard the stories. Hell, everyone has. Alphas fear him. Elders avoid him. He isn’t just a man—he’s a storm that devours whatever comes too close. And my baby sister? She’s standing in the eye of it. I punch the dashboard, letting the pain ground me for a moment. A shallow breath. Then another. Focus. She’s still alive. She has to be. And if she isn’t…

That she would have the strength to protect herself and Raven along with that of our pups. When someone once said their lives flashed before their eyes in the moment before they almost died, I thought they were mad. But here I was seeing myself a pup in my mother’s embrace, the smell of her perfume crossing my nose. The day of the attack my father’s life snuffed out by a ruthless bastard, the day I became Alpha, the day I found out Lilith and I were mates and the day I met Raven. I may not have lived a long life but what I had lived had been full of ups and downs. But above all, I was unbelievably happy. When a pain suddenly formed in my chest, I knew it was the witches doing. Clasping my ch

The atmosphere at the wild pack became unnecessarily cold. Most of the alphas were sacred of Andrea and what he was capable of doing except for matt. And the fact that Matt was about to go on a mission outside of the pack gave the rest of the wolves distress. It was already dawn. Anna was in her room reminiscing about the whole situation but still yet to come up with a perfect understanding. There was a knock on her door, she couldn’t hear because she was lost in thoughts.

His grey eyes command attention and though they have murderously glared at me more times than I could count, they were still really cute. In folklore class, we learnt about the characteristics of an alpha. He acts as a leader, he also embodies confidence and self-preservation. They tend to be aggressive and brutal and, according to what we’ve learnt, they protect their pack from any and every danger. Crossing an alpha is a mistake the sane never make. Sadly, I'm insane. He walks over to them and Mr Andrew shows him around all the corners of the library, keeping his voice as low as he could. I in the meantime try to focus on my novel, but I couldn’t, not when once in a while, I’d feel his bur