Donde Vive El Alfa Novels & Stories

“I’m not sure if you’re going to want to hear this.” The hope slowly began to fluctuate, getting replaced by fear. Nothing bad could have happened to Alisha, right? “Tell me, whatever it is.” “Actually,” she bit her lip. “The Alpha- he- he went out. He isn’t in.” “Obviously,” she was beginning to test my patience. “I know that. My question is where exactly did he go? You obviously have the answer to that question so go ahead and tell me.” “He went to Miss Camila’s home.”

This time it’s another alpha. I tell all alphas that call me the same thing – don’t get in the wolf’s way. I trace his route on the map, only to come to the conclusion that he’s heading here, to Ontario. Just when I’m about to get ready to leave and deal with the feral wolf, I get a call from one of the alphas again. “What is it now?!” I growl in frustration.

"One werewolf asks. “This is where I need all of you to work with me. I can’t do this alone. I have just gotten here, and there’s so much I still need to learn. So, I need your help and your suggestions. If Alpha Dominic is in Alaska, then I know the forests well. It will be easy to navigate.” “You mean you have no idea where he is?” She scowls. “No, I have no idea...” The murmurs that spread across the training grounds cut off my words.

Maybe this guy is too. "I will call your family." Rula is gentle. "Where do you live?" "Would you come with me if I asked you to take me home?" He doesn't have much time. Rula had to go with him. Rula nodded. "Where do you live?" she asked again. Her eyes gave warmth. She protects him. "Which city?" "NorthWulf addresses me as The Alpha," the man said firmly. "I live and rule along the land north of Lew-Longdon, Rula."

Carina thinks for a little while and her eyes light up as she seems to remember something. “Ah! Come to think of it, there is one famous Alpha by the name Arnold. He's the Alpha of the strongest Pack in the Western territories, but I'm not sure he's the one you're looking for. We're the strongest Pack in the South so our Pack rarely interacts. How do you know him?” Carina yaps and my hopes shoot up. An Alpha of the West? Maybe it's him! My smile almost reaches my ears as I stand up from my chair. Yes! It should be him! And if it isn't, well, it's worth a try, isn't it?

Tiffany stammered as she looked into his father who is now clenching his fists. He uttered, "We need to be alert. Something is not right, I'm going to figure this out." The woman looked at Killian who is now looking at her. * thud thud * * thud thud * She remembered what she saw earlier. "Are you okay?" Killian asked. As Tiffany was about to answer, Killian's father called him. "Killian!" He shouted, motioned the boy to come over into his place. Ryleigh Montgomery, the Alpha of Montgomery Clan, is one of the most powerful Alpha in Clandestine.

"What did I say to the two of you about whispering sweet nothings?" I glanced at him, noting the scrutiny in his eyes. It seemed Kendrick was paying closer attention to our interactions, perhaps trying to decipher the dynamics between Lucas and me. The atmosphere shifted, and I wondered if Kendrick was more observant than I had given him credit for. Trying to shift the focus away from the awkward tension, I asked, "Where exactly does the Alpha King live?" My voice struggled against the hum of the engines. Kendrick leaned back in his seat, his eyes momentarily lifting from his phone. "The Alpha King resides in the Ethereal Palace. It's a place of magic, guarded by ancient spells and protected

Alpha Alexander’s POV Sitting in my private jet, anticipation grew with each passing moment as we neared Canada. The familiar hum of the engines provided a soothing backdrop to my restless thoughts, the urgency of our mission propelling me forward. In the werewolf world, private jets are virtually unheard of. Most alphas rely on their innate abilities, harnessing the speed and agility of their wolf forms to traverse vast distances with ease. With powerful muscles and keen senses, werewolves move at incredible speeds, covering miles in mere minutes. For generations, alphas have used this natural advantage to patrol territories and respond to threats with unparalleled efficiency, rarely ventur

I was about to say something when a knock came on the door and Max rushed into the room. "You have to come with me Alpha" "Why?". "Alpha Chase is here and he wants to speak with you" I raked my hand through my hair, Chase was out of his mind, it was already late, and the full moon had appeared in the sky. Everyone was already asleep, and yet he traveled through that dark, he was not the sort of man who journeyed through treacherous paths just to find a weak wolf like me.

He knew his friend was right. "Is there any other information you need to give me?" He asked with a calmer outburst. "There actually is one think." She looked down and began playing with her hands in her lap. "We know where the true Alpha is." "True Alpha? You know where Tax Moore is?" He looked at her in disbelief. She nodded. "I heard he lives just off your territory." Celus rushed to his desk and pulled out a very large map of his territory. "Show me where." Celus grumbled, going in full Alpha mode. Safiya nodded, a little intimidated by the way his eyes shifted between their normal color and a midnight black.