Donde Vive El Alfa Novels & Stories

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

Making you aware that one wrong move can get you killed in a less than a nanosecond. As soon as, the entourage of Alfa Re entered the Royale Palace, a shift in the air was filled. Alfa Re has released some of his power and every werewolf out in the vincinty of the place felt the presence of Alfa Re Supremo. The warriors that were assigned at the main entrance named after first Alfa Re - Aldrich Entrance, stood up more straight than a ramrod. Even though I was his mate, his aura was pressuring me down as well, the reason being I was not marked yet and I don't share his DNA as of yet.

Hesitating for a moment, I look him up and down before stating quietly, “Come in. Kelly isn’t here so we can talk without her knowing.” Nodding slowly, he walks in, and I shut the door behind him before he speaks another word. After we both sit down on Kelly’s leather couch, he finally speaks about what had happened. “Just after I got off the phone with you, my beta Richard announced that he had news about the alpha’s whereabouts. So, of course I was immediately interested, and we went to my study to discuss it. When he told me that the alpha was only 20 minutes away from the village, I quickly gathered my team and then went after him. It wasn’t too long before we had him in custody and

I yelled angrily, clenching my fists tightly. I could feel every restraint in me snapping, my true form fighting hard to take over, a sinister smile forming on my face, ready to rip these bastards to pieces. “Like I said before, she’s in a safe house,” he paused dramatically for a second before adding, “a safe house in the human world.” “What!” Jonathan and I exclaimed in unison. That was all I needed to hear before I let loose, charging forward with the strength possessed only by an Alpha. I was so fast that the nerd didn’t have enough time to react before my claws connected with his stomach, sending him flying backward.

I beckoned and the follow everyone who is trying to escape, every one of them and it didn't matter if it was the Luna, her daughters, sons, maids, slaves—one by one, my men finished them off. I focused on Johan and ran after him, my weight pushing him to the ground as I press him down, glaring and growling at him and he shifted back, frowning and I did the same. "You shouldn't have come here, Adrian," Johan says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You know what happened the last time you crossed into my territory." "I remember all too well," I reply, my voice cold and hard. "But this time, things will be different." Johan laughs, a cruel sound that echoes through the clearing. "You are fooli

“I’ll see if she’s ready to go back. But if she isn’t, I’ll protect her, whatever it takes.” The elder Alpha shook his head, his expression weary. “Just be prepared for the consequences, son. Our loyalty is to the Thornheart Pack. Don’t let one life jeopardize us all.” --- **Meanwhile, in the Ravenwood Territory** The Ravenwood Pack had grown restless. **Alpha Galen Ravenwood**, Serena’s father, paced the length of his war room, his eyes dark with worry. Serena’s absence gnawed at him like a festering wound, a constant reminder of the mystery surrounding her disappearance. Rumors had begun to swirl among his pack—accusations and suspicions that the Thornhearts had taken her, holding her host

He had a driver, but the driver was living in the courthouse. "To the industry," he said, and the driver bowed. "Alright, Al..." the driver stopped after he raised his hand. We entered the car and I could see beautiful landscapes. "Why isn't your Alpha known?" I asked. "It might be because he hasn't found his mate," he said and his driver looked at him. This made me confused. Is he the Alpha? No, he can't be. Moreover, he has a simple lifestyle, and no one lives with him except his mother.

I had earlier got the message from Alessia saying that she is home and she will be preparing lunch for us. “Your guess was correct Alpha” he started. I stilled at those two words. Not that they were shocking as I had expected that outcome. But still it did not put a good feeling inside me when Mark confirmed it. “So, what did Alpha Blake say?” I asked. “He said that they hardly meet any Alpha's as they are out of the borders. Also they live a peaceful life. No one has ever visited them since their shifting from the states” he explained. “So as to not create doubts, I said that you will be visiting them two weeks later as they come under your territory for basic training process”

Aleric spoke through gritting teeth, hatred in his tone, but I was not willing to buy it yet. I can't be fooled easily, or else I won't be here as the right-hand man of Aleric Dolce, the future Alpha of the Lykoria pack, even though I was born Italian but I spent six years of my life living and learning the ways of life of the people living in Lykoria, a peaceful town in America where werewolves secretly resided.

**** As soon as Alpha Romulus left his daughter's room, Viva picked up her phone to dial a number but stopped with the thought of 'it is better to say it to his face then through the phone. Texting the number instead, she quickly had a shower and was soon leaving the estate in her gray Aston Martin One-77. Let's see, two can play this game. She chuckled darkly. **** Hunter Hideout: Alfredo Home: Alfredo was seen standing and watching in the middle of his big compound as 10 of his new hunters were busy fighting themselves, one against each other, making them five in groups. Each group must fight to death and if one amongst the two fighting dies the survival joins him. It is their way of prepa