Alpha Wars Reviews Novels & Stories

Kian asked, his eyes looking back and forth between the Alphas. Alpha Jayce shrugged. “You wouldn’t discover that you’d be alone. If this works, the word will be spread and the more Alphas and packs agree to this then you will have an army behind you.” “It’s a win-win,” Alpha Ridley mused. His eyes sparkled in amusements. “Your rebellion would live on through us and you would have a glorious army of Alphas and packs to utilize at your disposal that owe you a massive favor.”

The cries of the wounded, the roar of the wolves, and the clang of metal on metal reverberated through the air, a symphony of war. Draven, his body a tapestry of cuts and bruises, fought like a man possessed. He was a whirlwind of fury, his every movement a testament to his raw power. He was a bulwark against the tide of Mateo”s forces, a wall of bone and muscle that refused to be broken. Finally, he found Mateo, his face contorted in a mask of rage and desperation. The two alpha wolves locked eyes, their gaze a silent war. The air crackled with anticipation. The battle between the two alpha wolves was a spectacle of raw power and primal fury. Their movements were a blur of claws and teeth,

A thunderous war cry shattered the air as a wall of warriors stormed down the cliffs, their armor catching the dim light, weapons raised high, ready to tear through the enemy. At the front, Gamma Dwayne led the charge, his blade dripping with the blood of the first fallen creature. He smirked, barely winded. “Hope I’m not interrupting anything,” he drawled. I let out a breath, meeting his sneer with one of my own. “Took your damn time.” “FOR THE ALPHA!” his voice thundered. Heather’s creatures barely had time to react before the first wave crashed into them. Steel clashed against darkness, claws tore through flesh, the scent of burning shadows filling the air.

I was stunned as I watched a white light begin to cover the wall like a large screen. And indeed, he was trying to create a screen. More precisely, the Alpha with the damaged face was showing me a display similar to a performance screen. On that magical screen, I witnessed dozens—no, hundreds of people dying in a war. Bloody spears pierced through their opponents' hearts, atomic bombs exploding, and the screams of pain from the warriors. Just by hearing how tortured those Alphas were, I knew they were at war. But who? Who was fighting in a peaceful and tranquil area like this?

he says. “Which part?” she asks, looking at Yorick. “The part about liking my mate a lot,” he tells her, grinning at his mother before turning his grin on me. “I like her a lot too. I’m keeping her,” he says, stealing a kiss before turning to his food. As soon as the waiters are gone, the Alphas all sit forward, as if they have been waiting for this moment. “Now, I’d like to know what the Tech Team thinks they are going to do to keep us from going to war,” Alpha Warren says.

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

I looked at the corpses littering the floor—Dad, Mom, my sisters, my cousins. Everyone was dead. I was the only one left. 90 points. A rusty dagger. And a [Hourglass of Time Reversal] that I wasn't even sure would work. The chat fell silent. Those high-and-mighty "gods" were no longer laughing; they were shocked. *"This Alpha's obsession is too deep. Who exactly is he looking for?"* *"It's over. This instance is collapsing. No one can clear this."* I wiped the blood off my face, my eyes turning as cold as ice.

He takes care of her and when he's satisfied, lifts her up and places her right beside him, "now the conversation" "I'll start by introducing us to you, I'm Lucas and he's Jason", Lucas says. "I gathered that much". "Jace is the Alpha and therefore king in my country, I'm his Beta and best friend". "By Beta you mean second-in-command right?", she asks Lucas. "Yes", he replies with a smile. "What do I have to do with any of that?" "Well, you're one of the most powerful people in our world, that's one of the things you have to do with any of these".

" How dare you touch my mate!" He roars out angrily , shifting into his massive wolf form and lunging at mark. Mark whimpers and shifts into his smaller wolf form, defending himself. Xavier's wolf is a massive five foot nine Alpha with brown fur while mark was a grey wolf, five foot at best. He is big for a gamma wolf. But what is a gamma wolf before an Alpha wolf. An Alpha wolf who has lost all reasoning to begin with. Chaos erupts, the other wolves try to separate them only to be on the receiving end of his wrath. I hear some muttering about calling the alpha, as for me, I'm just seething with anger.

Alpha Sparrow taunted. “So, what are you insinuating?” Alpha Stone demanded, his voice tight with anger. “That you shouldn’t be afraid of the Whitewater pack gaining their full power and waging war against us because, hands down, we’ll defeat them even if we sustain casualties. But at least that wouldn’t be cowardly. Killing them all because one of their members did wrong is reprehensible. Admit it, instead of hiding behind your flimsy excuses about me using them for pleasure,” Alpha Sparrow shot back, his tone biting.