Bren By Bj Alpha Novels & Stories

Elara’s POV The heavy iron frying pan sliced through the air with a loud whistle, slamming directly into the wooden target dummy’s face with a violent crash. The impact completely tore the dummy’s head off the base, sending splinters flying across my private western courtyard. "See?" Wren shouted, casually brushing a speck of rust off his hands as a dozen young omega servants watched him with their eyes widened into huge circles. "It’s all in the wrist. If a high-ranking Alpha tries to corner you in a dark corridor, you don't bow your head and cry. You grab the nearest kitchen utility and make sure he loses his teeth."

He had practically sped home and was shaken by a feeling he couldn’t explain—some instinct telling him that he needed to see her. That he needed to know if she was here and that he needed proof to know if she is real. Emily tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, the motion exposing the tender curve of her neck. He looked away before he started staring. “Alex went to the hardware store,” she said. “He’ll be back soon.” Of course he would. Alex was always coming back and that was the problem. Jacob opened the fridge—not because he was hungry, but because he needed a door between them.

Kai looked hot and sexy as usual but there was something that drunkenness did to him,it was off. “You? You're the supreme alpha?” Tony scoffed “Uh oh,” said Rune as he rubbed his head nervously. “Is this some sick prank or what? I came here for business. It's quite urgent and I am certain that your alpha would have need for this information.” “Tony! He is the supreme alpha.” “Really?” He mouthed to Akira, “but he smells of liquor.” “Just go with it!” She mouthed back, shaking her head. “Eh ehem?” Kai cleared his throat in annoyance. It was bad enough that he, the human, had come to his home to disrupt the relationship with Akira and now he was insulting him?

“I am the Alpha of the Shadow Pack and you’ll do well to remember that, Bex. Now run along, unless you want to leave here with more than a broken nose.” Brielle smiled sweetly at Alpha Bex as she watched his cheeks turn to a bright shade of crimson. “You’ll regret this.” He spat at the twenty-one year old. “I’m not counting on it.” She shrugged, before waving her right hand. “Bye now, have a safe trip home.” Alpha Bex turned on his heel as he scoffed at the girl, before storming his way back to the SUV he had travelled in. Brielle chuckled as she watched another sad excuse for an Alpha attempt to bargain their way into her pack, insisting that they would ‘bring the pack to it’s fullest poten

Alpha Brennon steps forward and offers us his hand to shake. "Alpha Aryan, Alpha Ares, Thankyou for coming to my pack at such short notice. I am sorry I couldn't say more on the phone, but it was too dangerous. I'd like to introduce you to my Beta, Kane, then there is my Gamma Blake, and then next to Blake is Serenity Nightshade, the reason I asked you here." Brennon explains.

The selfish head alpha sat on his chair, leaning back against it, he blandly said, “What’s new to this, Brenna?” He had been at this multiple times. The Brownson pack’s Luna should get used to it by then.

Sienna wanted to rip her throat for this. "As special as a friendship could be," Azriel answered pointedly and wrapped an arm around Sienna's waist to assert his point. He felt bad for Alyssia's mate who was turning red with embarassment and anger. How did she land someone like Alpha Brent as her mate? he wouldn't know. Alpha Brent was known for his integrity and sincerity. He had heard that the man had fallen hard for his luna. He had also heard that the luna of Moonhealer was a bitch. He didn't know it was Alyssia.

The voice was soft yet strong, the way he’d said her name had caused goosebumps over her skin and she closed her eyes as his scent seemed to twirl around her, setting her senses alight. Reese turned slowly as his hand trailed over her shoulder and the heat from his hand engulfed her. “Bryan.” Bryan Bergenson was the future Alpha of the White Moon pack. He was six foot three, built like a warrior, had dirty blonde hair with deep chocolate brown eyes. Reese could feel that bond pulsing around her and that was just from a touch. “Come with me, mate.” Bryan took her hand and let him lead her into the forest. She had no idea where they were going but he was her mate and she trusted him. His famil

Bring Brecken Holt to me. It's time the Alpha learns this was never his game to control.

“No is no.” Mason chuckled. “You are cute when you try to act brave.” He commented, lifting her chin to look at him. “But it seems you don’t know who I am yet. Brownie.” He leaned in, his voice low and deadly. “My name is Mason King. Son of the Alpha king of the Everbite pack and soon to be Alpha. Brother to Darius King—the same Darius who can rip throats out without blinking, he thrives on pain, and I thrive on chaos.”