Alpha Trauma Novels & Stories

No amount of wiggling seemed to change that. My cheeks felt hot and my eyes started to prickle, blurring my vision as I sucked in a sharp, shuddering breath, trying to force my lungs to operate normally. Sadness was welling up in the back of my throat like something sticky sweet, something I couldn’t swallow back down no matter how hard I tried. I opened my mouth to yell, to scream, to howl — anything to get someone’s attention and get me out of this freaking barn — and instead a broken sob escaped. Dave was going to kill me. He’d said I would be put to death, and I knew that would be his doing. He was the alpha. Pack wolves lived and died by the alpha’s whim.

Zaid clasped the hand of the Alpha of Windmere, his grip firm, almost bruising, yet carefully measured. The other Alpha, though clearly determined to hold his ground, couldn’t quite disguise the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. He lifted his chin, his mouth set in a determined line, but Zaid could feel the undercurrent of anxiety. It was unmistakable; Zaid’s presence was too intense, too powerful, and the other Alpha knew it. No amount of bravado could mask that instinctual knowledge.

“You have to trust me, Amelia.” My throat tightened. “Do you even trust yourself?” His jaw clenched. For a heartbeat, I thought he might snap—but instead, he strode to me, kneeling so our eyes locked. His hand hovered near my cheek, stopping just shy of touching me. “I will not let him take you. Not alive.” The meaning was clear. A promise. A threat. Both. Before I could answer, the crash of the front gates rattled the house. The air thickened, the unmistakable dominance of an Alpha wolf pressing into every crack of the walls.

Solana questioned Athalia, she groaned at her and looked at her, the space is too tight to actually look right into her face, but still, Athalia managed to at least face Solana halfway. "I am being fast for someone who has trauma, so quit it," she protested. Solana rolled her eyes, she cannot believe that an Alpha like her is being told 'quit it' by Kala's daughter, it is too much for her to take in. She has not even realized the fact that she started treating Athalia the way she treated her before back when she was investigating them.

I tell him while painful memories and emotions flash through my mind as I speak. Marcus’ frown deepens while his eyes stay trained on the road, but he continues to listen. “The reason I can be so calm while someone like Davina lies to me, insults me, and makes a move on you, is because I’ve had two decades to master not letting people see how they affect me. Someone looks at an Alpha wrong and they go on a rampage; no one so much as blinks because that’s just how Alpha’s are. I do it and I’m called hormonal and unfit to be an Alpha, and you can’t even argue that because you accused me of the exact same thing,” I quickly add when I see him go to interject. He clamps his mouth closed.

he spits out with venom. As the silver tip of the whip cuts into Tatum’s back and tears his skin on the way out, it sears him with pain but he barely reacts to it, only looking at Trent with a deadly look in his eyes, his teeth clenched. No matter how much pain he has to endure, he will never break before this ceremonial Alpha. He folds his fists together and smiles maniacally at Trent, blood covering his entire dentition. “You need to hit harder, old man. You’re an Alpha now but you seem to have the strength of an omega.”

“He stopped coming. Avoided me completely—for almost a month. I thought he’d used me. I hated him. And then one day… he showed up again. At my doorstep.” Her eyes meet mine, shimmering with emotion. “I tried to ignore him. I told him to leave, but he wouldn’t. That’s when he finally explained everything. He said he hadn’t told me he was an Alpha that night because of my trauma experience with my ex—the Beta who treated me like trash. He didn’t want me to look at him with fear. He said he’s nothing like that man—that he’d rather die than lay a hand on a woman.”

Alpha Theo called for everyone’s attention, so we made our way over towards the bonfire that would be lit after his words. Alpha Theo was a few years older than me. He was twenty-three, but he had only been in the grade above me in school since I was advanced and tested out of grades. I already held a two-year degree in Psychology because I wanted to help trauma victims learn to heal. It was something that felt strongly about given my past. I gave my all to anything I did in life. I always had the biggest crush on Alpha Theo – well, crush was a light term – but he never noticed me. He was an amazing man, person, and leader for this pack. He officially took over as Alpha two years ago, but he

Whether Mitchell had meant well or not, it was Adriana who had paid the price. I told Mitchell everything that had happened during the fight, including what Adam had said about the witch. Mitchell was surprised to learn that Alpha Brandon was only Alpha by name and that he had no Alpha gene or aura. This was not an ideal situation for any Alpha to be in. If word got out that you weren't a proper Alpha, you risked being challenged for your pack. It was a potential nightmare.

olivia P.O.V I sat here with Troy pressing his brow towards mine as I tried to process his words. He had simply made the sacred alpha vow to me... me?! I had no preference however to refuse, I can not be accountable for his existence that way. I'm happy that he trusts me and he needs to be my mate.... I simply never realized how a ways he is inclined to go for me. So, I reassured him that I nevertheless desired to be his mate. The alpha vow surprised me due to the fact I concept that tradition had been extinct. Alphas stopped the usage of it because they desired power. The alpha vow offers away their energy to anybody else. Basically the alpha offers their lifestyles to any one and makes a p