Can You Tame Alpha Raptors Novels & Stories

Helena couldn’t think of what she’d do with both of them. They both had the Alpha trait of having their own independent mind and using it to get their way. How was she going to make sure they didn’t do something foolish? Her mother talked about failing to tame her father. Though she didn’t say it meanly or in anger. Helena wasn’t sure what her mother meant by that. When she’d asked, her mother responded with the words, “You’ll know when it’s your turn to tame a wolf.”

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,

I couldn't cry, not because I didn't have to but because I didn't know exactly how I felt. “_ I'll order the guards to take away Dad's body" Max suggested. Ryder sighed, leaning against the wall as he shook his head “She did something. He is an alpha and he can't just die so easily. I believe he might make it out alive” Ryder voiced out, but failed to hide the doubt he felt inwards. “No one can survive wolf bane. You saw him, Ryder. Did he look like he had a bit of life in there?” I asked in defeat

“For bullying my breeder, You will all be punished with 30 strokes each. Do you accept your punishment?” “Yes, Alpha.” They chorused before rushing out of the training ground. In a twinkle of an eye, the training ground was empty. Everyone left as if they were commanded to, but I never heard the Alpha command them to. “Didn’t you say you have never trained in your life before?” Alpha Jordan smacked at me. Embarrassed, I nodded my head while pouting my mouth. That's humiliating, yeah? To think he knows I have never trained. Why would I train when I’m literally a human without a wolf? “Yes, I haven’t.”

"I don't, but are you an Alpha behaving the right way? An Alpha should be the icon of fairness instead of a tyrant!" I didn't know where I had got the courage but I attacked emotionally this time. And he got angrier as he walked near me and again grabbed my neck. He howled in his dead cold tone, "So you know what a real Alpha should do?" "You should also know that an Alpha will not allow a thief to run away with his pups!" "I will hunt you down from anywhere if you dare to run away again!" That's true, I should already know this tyrant will never listen to me. But I can't get caged with him. I have to run at any cost!

“But if there is one thing I understood from the day you rejected her at the were-council meeting, it is that she is proud and she is stubborn. There is no way she is going to bow down in front of you without a fight, especially not when she has the advantage of being at her home base. Her home base which is a very complex territory that she and her wolves are absolutely familiar with.” Reagan gave it a thought for a few moments and then looked over at Matt. The Beta nodded in agreement. “Fine.” Reagan finally said. “We will set out tomorrow for Red River and we will familiarize with our potential battlefield.” Matt nodded. “I will let everyone know.” “And ask Frederick Gnome to be there.” T

Probably in discomfort from the demeaning position. He must have noticed that he was being watched and knelt straighter allowing his arms to fall back to the side He was obviously in discomfort. Soon Ashriel thought. he’d release him in ten minutes. The young alpha returned back three hours later. Yes, a tad bit longer than he had intended to but he had to get his thoughts in order first like he was going to do about his prisoner The Blackclaw alpha had two sons, Kraven and Therion. Both sturdy males who had obviously inherited their father's muscular nature. Kraven had betrayed the heir of the Silver fang pack, Ashriels brother, leaving the tile of alpha to fall into Ashriels lap.

Then, from somewhere in the forest, a howl split the air. It wasn't the mad howling of rogues. This was different—powerful, commanding, filled with unmistakable authority. An Alpha's call. The rogues froze, their heads swiveling toward the sound. Aria's heart leaped with desperate hope. Someone was coming. But was it friend or foe? A huge wolf exploded from the tree line—larger than any of the rogues, his coat a deep chocolate brown with auburn highlights. His eyes glowed green with Alpha power. He hit the lead rogue like a freight train, his jaws closing around the other wolf's throat.

Alpha Khan asked, praying silently for Alpha Ryder to change his mind, because he isn’t ready to give up his park. “I’m afraid there is nothing.” Alpha Ryder replied, he can’t change his mind because he’s not ready to fight with them, the last time he fought them in his wolf, his wolf wound badly because it’s blind, and he’s very sure the new recruit army will wanna fight in their wolf form.

It's not like you're strong enough to do anything,’ Alpha Tate laughs. Using his dirty knife, he turns me around and cuts the cable ties. I shift and pounce on him, growling, snapping, and snarling, 'Since when in the wands have you been able to shift?' he yells, trying to push me away. I bite his arm, and he cries out in pain before shifting into his big grey wolf. We snarl and bite at each other. Then he grabs my neck with his teeth pressing down hard enough to cut off my oxygen.