Claimed By The Shadow Alpha Novels & Stories

"Sharpen your senses, female. You stand before the Shadow Alpha. A name even your nightmares know." Charlotte, still blinded by her own delusions of rank, snapped back, "The Shadow Alpha? My mate is the true heir of the Montgomery bloodline!" In that instant, the gravity of the situation finally pierced Bennett’s skull. He looked at the obsidian mask Hudson wore—a symbol feared in the deepest trade-moots of the lupine world. Panic flooded the room like rising bile. The Shadow Alpha was a legend whose influence could starve a pack or arm a rebellion. His appearances in the Silver Ridge were rare, but they always left a trail of fallen Alphas.

"My mother tried to rewrite the rules. The witches said she was 'unmade' by it. Roman, if I have to do what she did, if I have to face whatever is coming..." Roman turned onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow so he could look down at her. The moonlight caught the sharp line of his jaw and the intensity in his eyes. "You aren't your mother. And your father was a man who watched from the shadows. I am an Alpha. I don't watch from the shadows, and I don't let my people disappear."

Even Kael looked uncomfortable, because history was written by survivors—and survivors rarely told stories that made them look guilty. ### A Sordid History The ancient Alpha stepped down from the broken gate. He moved slowly, calmly, like a man walking through memories. "I was called the Shadow Wolf because I ruled the Shadow Clans. They lived beyond the Moonstone Mountains. They were healers, scholars, seers, and keepers of forbidden knowledge." Seraphina frowned. *Forbidden knowledge. Healing. Prophecy.* The words sounded familiar—far too familiar. "You expect us to believe you were innocent?" Killian demanded.

damian asked the rogue looked at him and replied " we are here for the full moon mating ceremony and we were sent by shadow he will bring you to your knees" Damian stood up and went to his car " kill them, i dont want to get my hands all dirty" the guards replied " yes Alpha" Damian and stephan entered the car and damian srove off with full speed, while they were going stephan asked " why didn't you question them more, they would have had more information for us" damian looked at him and scoffed " shadow is not a man it's a group" Damian said coldly and continued driving, stephan was amazed with his alpha and the way he handled situation, he does not like to argue, he was a man of little wor

Dark Moon pack (Alpha Joyner's pack) Alpha Joyner stared at his throne with a cruel smirk plastered on his face. "I worked so hard for you baby, now I'm not gonna let anyone take you away from me, even if it takes killing everyone, I will shed blood for you, I'm sure that bloody Leilah will be away from me, and she will never find out my little dark secrets." He said and laughed hard. "Greetings your highness." A guard interrupted.

“As if our life isn’t messy enough as it is. No, we need more twists and turns apparently.” A barely there smile stretches across his lips, “hey, I’m sure they will figure everything out. The Alphas are smart guys, even if one of them is a little crazy, but together, they’re a force to be reckoned with. And besides, I believe that if anyone knows how the underworld works, it has to be a demon, right?” I listen to David carefully, slowly nodding my head in agreement. Just because I don’t want to admit it doesn’t mean I can’t get his point. I wholeheartedly believe that there isn’t anyone who can notice more things than guards do.

The older man's voice thinks for a long moment before answering. "I can't be entirely sure unless I know if he has the shifter genes." Then he takes a beat. "If he's like us, then yes. There might be a threat to his life. If not, then Jean's life is at stake because, after Michael, he's the only man appropriate to lead our pack. He could be the next alpha if Neville obviously lacks his superior genes." The younger male voice is back. "But what about Jean's son? Wouldn't he be threatened since you can't be so sure of Neville's genes?"

“And he’d been wanting to kill your father for years to avenge his son, and how do you think I know your mate is special if not because of him? How do you think I found out about your witch and the portal.” “Yet, he missed to mention I was the lone survivor,” said Shadow begrudgingly. “Our enemy has been right under our noses all along. I will kill him with my bare hands,” I told him through gritted teeth. “I lay my cards on the table. I wanted to end his operations. Use me, Alpha. If there’s any consolation, you have an advantage, but not for long.” “It’s a nice gesture, but you can’t give me back what I lost,” Shadow said bitterly.

So I do. But again, I’m reminded that the wolf holding me is the Shadow Alpha. I’d been forgetting who he was, with the way he tolerated all the usual sass I gave him. I’m reminded that he is the only one who outnumbers the Beta in kills. The one who doesn’t hesitate to sink all ten claws into those who go against him. He is Christian Shadow. My lips purse. And I could never forget that.

There, in the center of the clearing, was a large rock that seemed to glow in the sunlight. Lucas took Jessica's hand and led her over to the rock. "This is the claiming stone," he said, his voice low and reverent. "It's where I claimed my position as alpha, and it's where I want to claim you as my mate." Jessica's heart skipped a beat at his words. She had heard of the claiming stone, but she had never seen it before. And now, Lucas was asking her to be his in the most primal and ancient way possible.