El Alfa Es Calvo Novels & Stories

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

He said while he cocked his head to the side. "Alpha Alcander. The most powerful. Most ruthless, and most feared Alpha. You have no mercy on anyone." He said while he shook a little, and jumped when Alcander hand clamped around his shoulder. "The most feared." He turned around and gave me a wicked smile. I glared at him while my fist closed at my sides.

His tousled hair and that infuriatingly smug expression somehow made him look even more attractive than usual, which was the last thing I needed right now. “Stop staring,” he said. “I wasn't.” “You were.” I opened my mouth to argue, but before I could come up with a response, three soft knocks suddenly sounded against the chamber door, making both of us turn toward it at the same time. Levi's teasing expression disappeared almost immediately, replaced by the calm and authoritative look he usually wore whenever he was reminded that he was not simply a man lying in bed with me, but the Alpha King of the entire Werewolf Realm.

“Then what is it like because it certainly seems like something.” “She’s human Taylor and I’m an alpha. No matter what bond we have , our pack members won’t accept her, she’s weak and fragile, I can’t have her as my weakness.” His voice cracked. I could feel the pain in his voice, his distance with Daniella is also affecting him so badly. “You’re the alpha Rider, I won’t tell you not to think of the pack, but also think about yourself. We only have one mate in our life unless the Moon goddess decides to give you a second chance mate.” I paused, trying to ensure he’s listening to me.

“She’s mine tonight. Step aside.” The air thickened, electric. My wolf prowled inside me, tail flicking lazily. “Watch, Evelynn,” she whispered. “Now you’ll see what they are.” Calder stepped forward first. His hand released my wrist only to curl into a fist at his side. The shift in him was terrifying - gone was the smirk, the simmering heat. Now his jaw was a blade, his stance pure Alpha. “Back off. If you want to left this place in one piece.” he rumbled, voice carrying like thunder. “Evelynn. Is. Not. Yours.”

Even Beta Algie furrowed his brow in response to the Alpha's question. "Why not? I think it's a valid idea. Mr. Dencio's daughter is a werewolf, just like us. I don't think she would pose a threat to our pack," the Beta raised an eyebrow, while the Alpha chuckled and took another bite. "Hey! I'm serious here, okay? Or maybe you have something in mind, Eros?" The Alpha's smile gradually faded as Algie mentioned his name. "I called you by your name as my cousin, not as my Alpha. I mean, separate from that," he clarified.

Alpha Romero who was known to be a stern and upright father had this gentle smile on his face as he watched his beloved wife and their children. A few moments later, Callum let go of his mother’s embrace, dried his tears, and faced the crowd with a gentle face. “I, Callum Muller, announce defeat! I am with all of my heart, without any remorse, and with a hopeful heart steps out of this challenge to let my brother, the rightful one, an ultima wolf, to be the next alpha of Crescent Walkers!” Hearing his youngest son’s announcement, Alpha Romero stepped up and face his people with a proud expression on his face. This should be written down in history.

Alvaro drove forward, his strike final, decisive, leaving no room for recovery as the elite unit that had been sent to break him faltered under the sheer force of what he was. An Alpha. No.. He was more than that, he was.. A King. An alpha king! “They sent their best,” Javier called out from somewhere to my left, his voice sharp with adrenaline as he fought through his own wave, movements wild but impossibly effective, every strike driven by instinct and emotion rather than precision, and yet it worked, it always worked, because where others calculated, he committed fully, recklessly, brilliantly. “You call this their best?” he laughed breathlessly as he ducked a strike and countered with br

"Father, your cunning mind had allowed you to do a great many things. But it has never been able to comprehend the outright power of superior beings, other than you." Juan continued unenthusiastically, "Father, meet Stephen Adelin Louvin, Your Alpha King. You also know him by the name of Alfredo." Jaws dropped. "He is the Alpha King?" Evelyn's mind raced, then who was the one that had been killed. Alfredo transformed back to his human self, stood staring at the broken body of Edgar. His anger was not displayed much except for the way he ground his teeth. "I cannot promise to spare him, Juan."

My face showed a little bit of my expression. Noticing that she looked at me and tried to change the mood. -How about we talk about your life, first we should get to know each other a little bit. Those words surprised me a little with her change of attitude, it was as if she wanted to have something with me, but not so fast. I kept listening to each of his words. -You look like a Beta, but I can tell you're an Alpha, which somehow attracts me. Not that I like you.