Alpha Wars 4 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Dom stood in front of them and spoke, "You are all here because you chose the wrong side. Not only did some of you betray us, others went as far as siding with a psychotic maniac who wants nothing but the end of this world. And guess what? That selfish bastard has abandoned you all to be sacrificed here as a means to an end. He doesn't care about you, and now because of your betrayal, neither do I! He butchered my loyal soldiers and hung them up like chopped pork. I am not as cruel as him, but you have lost all your chances of mercy or forgiveness. You have gone too far! But you are lucky that your deaths will be quick, unlike the ones you deserve or the ones my friends got." Then he address

And for the first time since this war began… I feel it. **His power answering mine.** The Alpha of Blackwoods is waking up. And this war is **far from over.**

A howl that didn't sound like any wolf I'd ever heard. All four of them tensed, their heads snapping toward the window. "What was that?" I asked. "I don't know," Davian said, moving to look outside. The bond was screaming at me now, but not the way it had been. This was different. This was warning. "Something's wrong," Marcus said, his hand going to his phone. Before he could dial, the office door burst open. A warrior stood there, bleeding from a gash on his head. "Alphas, we're under attack. Eastern border. At least fifty rogues, maybe more."

"You don't get it. The power of your bloodline can either save us all or kill us all. And the prophecy you've been trying to stop? It's already happening. The ground shook under them before Diego could say anything. A roar resounded from far away, as if the earth was alive and groaning. The air got thick with stress. Diego's heart raced as he turned to look at where the noise was coming from. Álvaro stepped forward, his face pale. "It's begun. The war is coming for all of us. Then, out of the shadows, a tall, commanding, and unmistakable figure appeared. The secretive Alpha. He stared at Diego with a smirk on his lips. The Alpha said, "I've been waiting a long time for this." His voice was s

she moved away from me and stared out the window, leaving her back to us. He chuckled, “it’s fine, she’s most likely still feeling the effects of the drug, by all rights she should still be knocked out for at least another 10 hours, it’s the normal recuperating time for warriors, well that’s what our research has told us, but she seems to be at the recuperating time of an Alpha for some reason, strange,” he rubbed his jaw. He finished his exam of my vitals, looked into my eyes and rubbed his jaw frequently, shaking his head and repeatedly sighed only mumbling one word, “interesting.”

"This is madness. Alpha Killian, you're sacrificing all of us—the entire supernatural community—for one woman and one baby." "Yes," Alpha said. "I am. And I'd do it a thousand times over." "The prophecy—" "I don't care about the prophecy," Alpha interrupted. "I care about Annie. I care about our child. Everything else is secondary." Josh Mercer stood up and turned to Alpha. "Do you realise what you've just done? You've just declared war on everyone in this room. On the Council. On the covens. On the packs who believe in the prophecy." "Then let there be war," Alpha said calmly. "I've fought wars before. I'll fight another one."

Akito laughed, he wasn't even a little bothered that I was naked. It took me a minute to gather myself, I picked up the blazer and wore it, it smelled like him. "Daichi, you need to leave." Akito pushed him out of the room and they slammed it shut. Daichi has an alpha dad and a beta mum and he's a beta but he has alpha inclinations like, normal betas can't smell the pheromones of alphas and omegas but he can and he is susceptible to omega pheromones, like someone who just learned how to use them, he can't control his urges when he smells omega pheromones.

A war that would affect every unknown and know creature that lived on the planet. Four alphas believed that Wolf Shifters were the strongest. Wolf Shifters were the smartest. They were the most powerful. That the Wolf Shifters deserved to rule. They believed that all the other creatures meant nothing. They deserved to either die or be slaves. It did not matter if they were a land, air, or a water shifter, none of them had a purpose. Four alphas decided that they would start a war. A war between the Unknown.

“Why do we fight?” “For Carnage! For supremacy! For death! For my Alpha!” A wide smirk appeared on the Alpha’s lips, the air shifted, turning electric as the Alpha’s eyes flared crimson, showcasing an alien power infused within him. “And who is your Alpha?” “ALPHA DUNCAN REDCLAW!”

I twist sharply, forcing the crowbar to clatter uselessly onto the floorboards, and slam my forearm against his chest, driving him hard against the log wall. The other four scavengers scramble through the window, raising their rusted pipes and knives. "I said, don't move," I snarl. I don't hold back the Alpha aura this time. I let it violently snap outward—a crushing, suffocating wave of pure, dominant power that floods the narrow corridor. The four scavengers physically hit their knees. The weapons slip from their frozen, trembling fingers as their wolves instinctively submit to the sheer, overwhelming weight of an Alpha’s command.