Delta Rune Novels & Stories

Danny stood up, a disappointed look on her face,”you are no fun at all” she added and sulkily walked out while aurora gave out a loud chuckle as she watched her go out. “Silly” Aurora muttered to herself. On her table was a picture of Liam, smiling as she picked it up and hugged it. “I miss you champ” she said to the picture and closed her eyes. How she loved the little boy. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… The time was seven pm in the evening, aurora just got off work and when she came out of the hospital. A black maybach was parked directly in front of the hospital and she could already guess who it was.

Indeed. It is impossible for Brett to notice their presence since he’s holding the Yaru on his hand. Yaru is a stone that is given to every Alpha who inherited the leadership of the clan. When holding the Yaru, no werewolves will detect Brett’s presence. Vice versa, Brett cannot detect others too. It is like a double-edge weapon. Fortunately, even without Yaru, Brett can recognize the three Delta werewolves who approached Maxine. “If I remember it right, they are from Den packs,” rubbing his chin, Dwight commented. “I saw them in my restaurant together with the Alpha of Den.”

So, you are friends with beta and gamma too," he again asked me, and I nodded. "Actually, their mates are my childhood buddies, so your beta and gamma both didn't have any other choice than to accept me as their friend.... but who is your delta? I have not met him till now," I asked him, and a smile came on his face. "Oh, you have not met with delta jack... then you surely missed someone very important. He is the most cheerful person I have ever met in my life. He is not only the delta of our pack but also the best friend of alpha Ryan. We have heard many stories of their friendship; you can say that they both are more like brothers than friends," he said with a smile.

Alucard look everywhere only with the big question in mind, Who was that person? All of them was receiving their marks on a different part of their bodies, Drachen also closed his eyes and when he saw his mark shocked him, Jaden also saw his mark and was surprised, he knows a little bit about his mark, Drachen was a Delta, not an alpha but he thought that hierarchy was only a legend. Jaden feels like how he was illuminated by the moon when he raises his head to look at the sky he heard a sweet voice calling his name. Without knowing why he drops some tears from his eyes and then smiles happily when the lightning leaves his body he knows where was his mark but didn't want to see it for himsel

he introduces. Interesting to know the former Alpha’s daughter is now the Delta female, but honestly I’m more shocked by the fact the Delta is a white guy. Based on the name, I think he might be Irish… you don’t see an Irish mutolupus as the Delta of a Chinese pack every day. But then again you don’t see a nagata Empress as the Delta of an American pack every day either. Goddess Zarseti really leaves no stone unturned when it comes to pairing souls. The Alpha offers his hand to Vitali, “It’s a pleasure to meet you and the members of your pack,” he says in a warm welcome.

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

I burst through the library doors, Nyx's desperate cry still echoing in my mind. The scene before me stops me cold for a fraction of a second, just long enough to process what I'm seeing, to let fury build to its breaking point. Lucian Redwood, a gamma border patrol wolf who has served this pack for decades, has my omega backed against a bookshelf. Her dress is torn, bruises forming on her pale skin, blood speckling her face, though from the state of his nose, most of it appears to be his.

The Alphas deal a lot with the external affairs as well as the training, borders and more, but they still oversee everything. And that's why the Gamma and Beta are there to help. Another interesting position Rosa has come to learn about is the Delta's position. Deltas are chosen at the age 16 as a sort-of Luna stand in just in case the Alpha doesn't find his mate yet. She also has learned that a certain girl who owns a clothing shop is actually the Delta and learning that, she recalls how tense the atmosphere was sometimes back when Arnold and Rosa went clothes shopping. Rosa recalls she met the girl whose name is Valerie once but she only bowed her head to her as a form of greeting and left

This particular color and style was similar to the kind that Richard wore, which signified his role as Alpha. Why would Delta have one too? Looking closer, I could see some differences between Richard’s and this one, in particular, a small embroidered word near the pack crest. The word was Luna. Could this… Could she… Could Delta be my mother?

At least, for now. I sat on the edge of the bed, listening. Finally, I heard his footsteps in the hallway. My nose flared, catching the soul-satisfying male scent before I even saw him. The door finally opened, and he walked in. Julian Demora. Alpha of the Delta Pack. He had been Alpha since my father passed away two years ago. Handsome as always, but his tie was loose and his face looked tired. It was expected. He had just returned home after four days away.