Alpha Trauma Novels & Stories

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

Adoring him for looking for a way for us, for not really giving up on our bond, but being the realist and shoving hope out like it’s trash. It sounds ludicrously simple, except for one little problem. Colton is an alpha with all the gifts that go with that. He’s aggressive, dominant, strong, fast, ruthless, when he needs to be. Can command with a mental link and get no resistance, can jump at insanely high levels. I mean Colton can scale a house of many floors in just a leap. I can’t even make it over a brick wall without catching on. I’ve no idea how he’s going to expose me to any of that and then make me somehow use it on him. Triggering me might do nothing, or he might maim me in the proc

"Good day.'' Everyone responds in unison as if they are in a choir. The Alpha's fingers work quickly to tie his black shoulder-length hair back from his face, he squares his broad shoulders, then begins his lesson. Riveria feels herself being distracted by him, thinking that he should not be teaching a class of teen girls with raging hormones. She couldn't help but think that he looks like Chris Hemsworth. But with more muscles, tanned skin, one orange-coloured eye, and the other blue. She sighs, knowing that there is no chance on Earth of her catching the Alpha's eyes. He could easily get any female he wants, and the fact that he has no mate made all the females throw themselves at him. But

Callan dropped him to the ground once the silver cuffs were in place, rendering the Alpha useless. The idea that an Alpha thought that he could just attack without just cause was ridiculous. Even prior to Raina and the first red wolf, there would still be repercussions for attacks on packs. While there were often more attacks, there still needed to be justification. Stupid Alphas and their stupid beliefs that they could do whatever they wanted. It didn’t surprise me. After all, Alpha Carlson always seemed to believe that being an Alpha allowed him to engage in any behavior that he desired.

Lina sighed in defeat, though she couldn't hide the smile on lips. A low scoff had my eyes pulled towards the owner. The brunette met my eyes while raising his brow on me. It was the first time I really took in his features, I wonder what his name is. I always saw them collectively together which I assume they must have been really close with each other. I squinted my eyes towards him, assessing him before my eyes bulged. He's a Beta. But how can he produce that much aura which could go in par with an Alpha?

*Typhon* I had gone to bed in a bad mood and I woke up this morning feeling even worse. This thing … keeping that annoying little Alpha as a hostage, if I have to be honest about it ... has turned into a fiasco. A nightmare. A walking disaster that plays tricks on my mind. He is a constant temptation, and an aching reminder of all that had been stolen from me.

His wolf was clawing at him, growling at his lack of action, at not claiming what was theirs. “My name is Tasha. And yes, I do feel that same pull. Yes, the urges are a pain in the ass. And that’s exactly why you’re here—for the wrong reasons. Not because you truly want me, but because your wolf’s pushing you too hard and the urges are bugging you too much. Well that’s not good enough for me.” “I stepped down from Alpha.” She was so startled she couldn’t speak for a few seconds. “What?” “My old Beta is now Alpha.”

I. "Nobody is going to touch you. Not while I'm around. They will all know that you're my mate; they can sense it, and no one likes to mess with another alpha's omega unless they're crazy. Trust me, darling. I'm not leaving you alone. Not this time. If they even try to touch you, I will rip their throat out." Allen raised an eyebrow. "What's up with alphas and wanting to rip throats out?" Sebestian chuckled. "Ripping another alpha's throat out means that they've won. You don't need to worry about it, darling."

“Then what is it like because it certainly seems like something.” “She’s human Taylor and I’m an alpha. No matter what bond we have , our pack members won’t accept her, she’s weak and fragile, I can’t have her as my weakness.” His voice cracked. I could feel the pain in his voice, his distance with Daniella is also affecting him so badly. “You’re the alpha Rider, I won’t tell you not to think of the pack, but also think about yourself. We only have one mate in our life unless the Moon goddess decides to give you a second chance mate.” I paused, trying to ensure he’s listening to me.

“She was bound to this house by sheer physical force, not by love. Her desperate cries still echo deeply within these very stones. We will no longer sit in the shadows and watch the exact same violence repeat itself in new, sanitized forms. The brave woman who was taken in the shadows has actively chosen the path of healing. The loyal daughter has chosen the path of truth. This is the sacred balance that the First Pact has long denied our people.” Another spirit detached from the cluster and moved gracefully toward Kaelen, its brilliant starlight softening slightly as it hovered near his bowed head. “The Alpha actively seeks atonement for his crimes. We see his profound shame. Whether his re