Alpha Trauma Manhwa Novels & Stories

Alpha of Gods Harmony Moon Series Book 3 A Steamy Werewolf / Dragon / Hybrid Romance Novel Ms. Sophia Chapter 1: Who is He? Ryder My pulse was racing, my breathing was rapid, but I could do this all day. Nothing is a challenge for me anymore. I ducked as a fist aiming for my face barely grazed the side of my head. That’s only because I am becoming bored with all of this, he wouldn’t have touched me otherwise.

The EAS rushes outside, and lines up in 3 triangles, with, Alpha Colton and Alpha Ryker at the front. “New girl, with me.” A dark-headed girl calls to me “The spot next to me is open, we run in triangles as a defence technic. Just try and keep up. The pace is fast, but it will be manageable. The Alphas won’t want us to be tired and out of breath when we get there. Code red means stop, yellow means proceed with causation, and black means retreat, that’s all I can think of right now. Stay close and I will translate the order. My name is Aria by the way” she smiles at me and shifts into her brown and white wolf. I shift into Reign, who is a bit taller than an average she-wolf. She has jet-blac

“Alpha is sick.” *

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

were the only words that escaped from my mouth as I gave him the best smile I could come up with. An Alpha should always be strong. They should never show any weakness. You are not meant to be an Alpha. How can you call yourself an Alpha when you have no wolf? He doesn’t have a wolf and rely on a wheelchair, why should he be the Alpha? Men don’t cry, they don’t cry especially because of a girl. He should have just died.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

Standing up, I dust off my joggers, this porch could really do with a sweep “Is he hot?” Lola has moved and stood in front of me “He has to be right, if he is an Alpha. All Alpha’s are hot” I couldn’t help but laugh at her and she smiles “Um Lola, Charlie is a girl” Her jaw drops open, the gum rolling out and landing on the grass “A female Alpha, impossible” Rolling my eyes, I walk away and head into the packhouse, Lola hot on my trail. “You’re lying, women cannot be Alpha’s everyone knows that”

"Yes. Alpha was resisting a bit so I had to kill him, but other than that we had not much trouble ." "Good" he said with a smile on his face. "I suppose your visit to me has some motive?" I asked. "Yes, i just found out about a pack not too far from here whose Alpha is a young girl about your age." Really! A female Alpha? Which pack and what's her name" i asked "Alpha Mahnoor of the Moonstone pack, daughter of Alpha Liam. " "Alpha Liam? Didn't he die two years ago? I never knew he had a child, especially not a daughter. "

Jake’s grip on her chin didn't just loosen—his hand was violently repelled by the sheer force of her aura. The True Alpha, a predator who had never met an equal in his own territory, reeled backward. His combat boots scraped harshly against the hardwood floor as he took half a step back, his massive chest heaving as his own aura shattered into pieces. His eyes were wide, the molten gold freezing into an expression of pure, unadulterated shock. He stared at her as if a ghost had just materialized across the mahogany wood. He had felt it—an energy that was older, heavier, and structurally superior to his own inherited crown.

I shrugged slightly, ignoring the way my chest protested the movement. “I get close to her, I find out what she is, why she’s there and then I use it to take everything from him” I said. The words hung in the air, even I felt the weight of them. Amarok studied me for a long moment.. “You want to be Alpha,” he said finally. “I will be Alpha" I corrected. “You?” he scoffed softly. “I’m next in line.” “You’re weak” he said and that hit but I didn’t react.