Cruel Alpha Love Novels & Stories

The level of strength between them was obvious, and close at the same time, they were very close to each other This made the battle that was going on between them, at almost the same level Alpheus screamed with all his might, punching him "Don't blame me, you are the one who destroyed everything, you are the one who brought evil into the kingdom, you are the one who introduced me to her, and you are the one who killed your mate for her, everything that happened is because of you because you are a loser alpha." Well what Alpheus said at this moment, made anger rise within the Alpha, especially the werewolf side of him . He did not accept the idea that he could be a failure alpha

And what I had before this day was something I will always cherish, like the final sunset I saw on the African savannah. "The most intriguing aspect is Rhoda's face, Oh, this is so fun. Her Alpha crushed her Luna dream." Lynede seemed to think of something, she laughed, "It is said that Alpha is cruel and ruthless, but it must be false, he is very gentle to you." The door was opened while we were relishing our solitude. Augustine walked in raising his head like a victor. Lynede greeted him and he nodded. "It's time for us to go, Keira." He sniffed and frowned, "Have you been drinking?"

“Okay, later I will attend my best friend's wedding.” “B-but master.” “What else do you want to say?” “Don't you want to find love and mate like other werewolves?” “What are love and mate? I'm not concerned with that! And I will never fall in love! All that matters to me is power to kept my position as the most dangerous Alpha to fight many enemies.” “I apologize for being so presumptuous to ask that.” “Get out of my sight! Or I will lose my temper and execute you!”

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.

He was inflicting pain on a pregnant woman who was wailing hopelessly, but he was relishing every scream she made. "Today, whether you like it or not, I will make you mine, say goodbye to the child and the father, you----" he said as she sliced him in the middle. "You're afraid of him, aren't you? You never want this war between werewolves and humans to end; you want to dominate by killing innocent humans," she explained. Cruel Alpha forced himself to step away from her and tried to control his rage. She sat in agony in front of him, seeming to be defiant.

She was whimpering and screaming and shivering from the agony when he began his maddening torment. My heart was racing and my eyes were overflowing with tears. These cries were not unusual in this pack, so it was not the first time I had heard them. Because this disgusting pack's Alpha does not believe in that pure bonding, we do not have a luna. He views women as nothing more than instruments of gratification, deserving neither respect nor love. to use them as their breeders when necessary, and to play and torture them. This pack does not contain any Luna concepts. The vicious Alpha must have the female give in to his playfulness first, regardless of whether any pack members claim to have f

Looking down, he sighs and shakes his head. “Mia, she was the only one of my three wives who took no shit from me… the only one I can say that I truly loved,” he says with such sadness that it breaks my heart. So the ruthless, murderous Lycan Alpha has been in love before. Call me insane, but the mere thought of him loving someone else sends a sliver of jealousy coursing through my entire body. I know it’s stupid being jealous of a dead woman… but I can’t help feeling this way.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

"I can’t, Celestia. I’m Alpha. I’m bound to wed a noblewoman from Raven Ridge. You know your place. You know this is wrong." "Wrong?" My chest tightened. "Was everything between us a sin, then? Your embraces, your whispers, the way you looked at me—was it all just a game? Am I nothing more than a plaything for an Alpha?" My eyes burned, but I didn’t cry. Not yet. "I love you, Alpha. With all my soul. Isn’t there even a sliver of love left in you for me?" At last, he turned to face me. Those eyes—the ones I’d looked into with reverence—now held only guilt. Tortured. But not brave enough to speak the truth.

"What do I need love for? I was the cruel Alpha and I could get anyone that I wanted with just a snap of my fingers. "We are eliminating everyone and When I said everyone, I meant ever..yon..e.." I growled.