El Alfa Es Calvo Novels & Stories

I slam my fist into the floor beside his head. “Get up!” I pull him to his feet. “And take us to Elara. Elara POV The door opens, and I jump up when Anton enters. He looks terrified and even paler than usual. But then Kane and Axel follow him, and I understand why … they are furious. Anton might be an elder, but that will not save him from the Alphas’ fury. “Elara,” Kane sighs my name, and a warmth spreads through me as he rushes over and pulls me into his arms.

He waved a dismissive hand. “No.” Caelan Volke declared. “Not mine.” “Next.” “No.” “Not a chance.” It hurt. Every. Single. One. By the time the twentieth Alpha had passed, Elowyn’s ears were ringing. Her vision burned — but she still hadn’t blinked. And then came the last name. “Baron Ortega.” Silence rippled instantly. All heads turned toward him. He stood still, arms still folded, eyes unreadable — that same clean aura that demanded attention without begging for it.

Roman lowered himself to one knee. Ellie’s throat tightened—not because he looked small, but because he’d chosen this. Power expressed through humility, not dominance. Marcus placed his hand on Roman’s shoulder. “By the will of the pack,” he intoned, “and by laws older than memory—” The ground trembled beneath Ellie’s feet. Not violently. Just enough to be felt. “—I name you Alpha.” Light erupted. Not chaos—control. Silver brilliance flooded the circle, bright enough to make Ellie blink back tears she hadn’t expected.

All I want to know is why my Alpha’s name is upon my piece of paper. His eyes drift down to the letter grasped within my fingertips. “I don’t make mistakes.” “Clearly you have,” I say, wishing I had the piece of mind to speak less aggressively to the person who has a say in whether I stay in this competition or not. “I don’t remember there being a competitor named Kael in my group. Especially with the title Alpha!” Niko sighs deeply, raising an eyebrow at me pointedly. “Is that sarcasm?”

“Says fucking me, Anna. And Riven. We both fucking say it, so shut your fucking mouth and be thankful we were there before you ended up more shitfaced than you are already.” I stare in shock at the man who’s always been so kind to me, not recognising the angry guy who glares at me as I shut my mouth and settle down with a sneer. The tequila has gone to my head. I downed way too many before stumbling out into the cold to have a cigarette, courtesy of Eddie and his plan to get his dick inside me. Any more and I’d be on my ass right now, most likely with Eddie’s slimy tongue down my throat.

she looked like she was about to clam up again and that is when Edon spoke up. "Aurora and Tilly as your fututre Alpha I command you snap out of this." This was the first time I had ever heard him use the Alpha voice. She looked like she was trying to fight it but she finally realxed and looked at me. "Thank you Dax."

I muttered, pulling off my helmet. The door opened before I knocked. Corvin stood there barefoot, gray hair tied back, leather vest hanging open over skin inked with symbols I didn’t recognize and didn’t like. His eyes—sharp, bright, too knowing—flicked over me. “Took you long enough, Alpha,” he said. “Moon’s been screaming for days.” I scowled. “You could’ve sent a memo.” He snorted and stepped aside. “Come in before the forest decides you’re rude.”

When something caught my eye, Alpha Jackson stepped out of the car with a smirk playing on his lips as he looked at me, "bout time princess" We drove to the city in relative silence, I was too busy looking out the windows to notice Alpha staring at me a gesture my mum would have surly picked up on. When we pulled up infront of the restaurant I noticed it was the same one Alpha,Sophie and I had attended before. And as before when we entered Alpha was hteatwd with a bow and we were all ushered to the private room at the back, only this time there was food everywhere as if the chief had just began cooking everything on his special menu. It all smelt devine, almost heavenly I was lost in every s

He says, gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white. "You saw?" I didn't think that he saw maybe there were some cameras in there or some shit. "There are cameras; I paid the owner so I could take a peak of what you were doing in there; I don't trust you when it comes to you being around other men." He utters and the memories of me with his father flows back into my mind. Alessandro's focus was on the road not even looking at me one. "You're fucking unbelievable we aren't even married yet and you already think you have some sort of claim over me!" The car was filled with my roars of anger.

It only took a few minutes before a silver SUV pulled up to the packhouse. Alpha Bruce and his son Kalvin stepped out, followed by a few other men. Kalvin was a few years older than me, but his father was a control freak and refused to hand over the alpha title until he found a suitable luna to rule by his side. Alpha Bruce was in his late fifties and a total asshole. “Rider, it’s nice to see you again. Where are your parents, Alpha Erik and Luna Trish?” Alpha Bruce asked as he came to stand in front of me.