Alpha Wars Reviews Novels & Stories

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.

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.

At that, the Beta took out a gun and shot all thirty dead in seconds. They couldn't even attempt to escape before losing their life. It showed how good this Beta's marksmanship was. "The rest of us who aren't scared, I beseech that you kindly prepare yourselves, both mentally and physically for the war and you know what? There's good news! We can take down the Olmpha, even if she comes with three more of her kind," the Alpha king smilingly divulged, his face that of confidence.

Alarm, where a smarter hunter sees an opening, because a smarter hunter spends that half-second putting a bolt somewhere useful and I just stand there caring whether the wolf gets back up. He gets back up. Obviously he gets back up. Damn Alphas aren’t that easy to kill, and I shouldn’t be relieved that he’s okay. I watch him shake it off and ready for another attack with his teeth out and a sound ripping from his throat that I feel in my back molars. We'll be examining that little chest-drop I just experienced never. Never's a good slot for it. Filing's full anyway and no good will come from pulling that reaction into the light.

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.

"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."