An Echo Of An Alpha's Cruelty Novels & Stories

'What the hell does he want' I mutter 'Vee, for once can you please think before you speak' mum asked with a hint of fear in her voice Mum wound down the window, as Alpha Jackson approached 'Alpha' Mum nodded respectfully as he leaned in the windows 'Ladies' alpha said with superiority in his voice and a smile on his face If he wasn't a smug, life wreaking mutt. His gesture may have been intoxicating. 'Can I join you ladies, my car broke down' Alpha Jackson asked. Deep down I was screaming 'no.... make him walk back or even shift and run' I couldn't stand being in the same country let alone the same car as the man who killed my father for power. The thought of him being in the car was sicken

The paragraph alone made her eyes shed a tear, as if someone had been rudely and purposely chopping onions right in front of her. "I can still hear his voice," she read out loud in a positive voice, expecting that the next sentence would be about Gior's memories that he had with his father. "I can still hear his pleas," she read it in a low tone this time, slowly engulfed by the sadness she had just overcome a moment ago. She read mentally the last sentence. "He was begging to be killed at his enemies' mercy," she said, repeating words from the chapter that ripped through countless emotions. Alphas are known for being dominant, full of pride, and strong. To know that such an Alpha begged, wh

Back in Eldoria, the air felt thick with unease as Caitlyn, Raymond, Kane, Bree, and Selene studied the corrupted Alpha they had dragged from the tunnels. He lay still now, his body pale, eyes vacant yet flickering with the remnants of something alive, something malevolent. His voice came in broken fragments, as though the words were struggling to make sense, each one carrying the weight of a prophecy long forgotten. “She is the echo,” the Alpha muttered, his voice cracked and uneven. “He is the beginning. You cannot kill the root with petals.”

LUCIANO'S P.O.V. The very thought of her had me restless, nearly driving me crazy. Mate bond or not, I didn't like this one bit. I felt my control slipping; I always had things under control. If I were a normal human, I'd think I was crazy, but I wasn't. I wasn't normal, nor was I human. I was an alpha descended from one of the strongest bloodlines known in history. A De Luca, safe to say, wasn't the most pleased, given that I was easily riled up by a human, a maid at that. And so, I made it my mission to avoid her at all costs for the meantime until I could get my emotions in check. My plan, which had been going fairly smoothly, turned into an absolute mess when I perceived her scent, subtl

The one whose echo I devoured years ago. My hands shake. The partially healed flesh of my right arm throbs where the petrification cracked. "No." The Child grips my wrist. Their touch burns with cosmic heat. "It doesn't understand. It thinks it's completing a cycle." A scream tears through the camp outside. Council forces. They must've felt it too—the call, the promise of power. I double over as the Alpha echo surges , a feral, snarling thing clawing up my throat. It's been so long since I heard its voice. Raw. Predatory. Mine , it growls. Mine to lead. Mine to consume.

The Alpha of the black blood pack? I've heard rumours about him. I heard he is cruel, a vengeful ghost, a dreadful being. I heard he was the incarnate of the devil himself. "I can't marry the black blood Alpha. You can keep me in the dungeon, please Alpha" I cried. The Alpha walked down from his throne towards me. I thought he was going to hit me but, he squatted to my level and touched my chin. "Amelia, you are useless to me and this pack. No one will ever accept to be your mate, this is your one chance to be married. Don't flop it" he said.

Crows suddenly came rushing out of the forest when the alpha shouted. "Well, well... Look who do we have here?" Lucas clapped his hands repetitively as he gazed upon us with those eyes that gave no emotion. "The alpha who only thought about himself for several years. The same alpha who doesn’t give a sh*t about the lives of his pack and was willing to sacrifice anyone just for the sake of his own survival."

"Why are we here? Mommy will be worried." ​The figure turned. Its face was Liam’s—perfectly rendered, down to the scar on his brow. But the eyes... the eyes were two pits of flat, oily yellow. ​"Don't worry, little Alpha," the Echo said. The voice was a perfect replica of Liam’s rich baritone, but it didn't vibrate in the air. It sounded like it was being projected directly into the brain. "Mommy is coming. We're all going to be together in the dark."

Typical. “And you did not think about informing me the first day itself about it, hmm ? For a million dollars, you just sold your soul to the devil,” suddenly the Alpha’s voice dropped low but the dangerous undertone to it increased a hundredfold. “Now instead of that she wolf, I will be the one who will kill you, you mutt,” he whispered but loud enough for supernatural ears to hear and then followed an agonizing, loud cry along with a furious growl before pin drop silence ensued.

he demands. “Apologies, Alpha, but I had to prioritize cleaning Juan and Denise's house before attending to my chores here,” I nervously explain to Alpha, my voice trembling with fear. As I attempt to take a step forward, Alpha forcefully seizes my arm and hurls me against the unyielding wall, eliciting a sharp cry of agony as the impact shatters something deep within my body. Before I can even react, Alpha swiftly crouches down, positioning themselves in front of me, their voice dripping with disdain and disappointment. “I should have never kept you in this pack, you pathetic mongrel. Your worthlessness is only surpassed by your inability to fulfill the simplest of tasks assigned to you.”