El Alfa Es Calvo Novels & Stories

“You think you can chain wolves to a human throne. You think you can twist our pack into something unholy. We serve the true Alpha. Not you. Not her.” The chamber fell into a silence so heavy Lena could hear the crackle of torches on the walls. The true Alpha. The words slithered like poison. Calder’s shadow stretched long. Kade’s laugh was soft, bitter, lethal. “So Calder worms his voice into your ears, tells you the pack is his by right.” His claws dug into the wooden table until it split. “He forgets what happened the last time he challenged me.” The guards only sneered.

But when he saw the emptiness in my eyes, he only said quietly, “You burned down the house. Are you satisfied now, Your Highness?” The title sliced through me like ice. To him, the Alpha of the wealthiest Pack, a villa was nothing. Ashes could be rebuilt. He didn’t understand this wasn’t about walls or furniture; it was about showing him my wolf’s grief, her breaking. I lifted my head slowly, meeting his gaze with nothing but silence. The eyes that once adored him were stone cold now, as if he were a stranger passing in the street. His assistant rushed up. “Mr. Richard, the jet’s ready. The Alpha summit in Switzerland can’t be delayed.”

But she wasn’t talking to me just yet, and I couldn’t feel like I could shapeshift any longer. But as I looked into Calles's eyes, I saw a kindness that contradicted my initial thoughts. Maybe not all Alphas were as horrible as Alpha Darius. More so, this man standing before me was the most attractive male I’d ever seen, with an olive skin tone, a prominent jawline, and dark hair that brushed against his broad shoulders. I was hesitant to ask about his age, but I think he was older than that jerk Lennon, but much younger than my brother, Jaime.

"He'll threaten to pull his shares." "Will he." "No. His exit clause costs him too much and he knows I know that." Alfonso looks at me for a moment. "Better." By hour four my head is pounding and my ribs still ache when I sit too long and I have read the same page about a man named Callum Reyes so many times his name has stopped looking like a word. "Again," Alfonso says. "From the Halston position." "I've done it four times." "And you're still half a second slow on the follow-up." He stands up and moves around the desk. "Again."

I touched the rim of the wine glass and said calmly. “I lend you an elite force headed by Roger and Evelyn, who will help you. As for the alliance, there is no need.” Alfine remained silent as if thinking about something and finally nodded. “Okay, thank you very much, Alpha.” “Tell me about Erza right away.” I looked at him coldly. "Don't provoke my patience." “Now is not the time, but I have this. Do you recognize it?” Alfine pulled a photograph from his pocket and placed it on the table. “This is the kind of sincerity I show.”

The room fell silent again. Then unexpectedly— the Alpha nodded slowly. You can stay here. Several wolves looked surprised. One warrior immediately spoke. “Alpha—” She is exhausted, he cut in calmly. And she has nowhere else to go.” His eyes returned to me. You will stay here until you recover. The tension inside me loosened slightly for the first time in days. Thank you, I whispered. The Alpha gave a small nod. My name is Alpha Kael. I lowered my head respectfully. But before another word could be said—

Calvin on the other hand smiled and slumped an arm around Alana’s shoulders. “Be honest, you’re going to miss me aren’t you sweetness” Calvin joked with a smirk on his face. “Don’t be ridiculous, I’m counting down the hours until you’re gone” Alana joked back. “Don’t worry babe, I’ll come back and visit” Calvin teased. Alana chuckled and pushed Calvin away. Alpha Vasiliev walked into the kitchen with an annoying king on his tail. “You have to reconsider it Alpha Vasiliev” “No, I don’t. If we go off of strength I am the Second in rank.” Alpha Vasiliev grumbled as he tried to get away from the King.

“I’m—I’m I am his Alpha but he, he not going to let me do anything.” Alvin went silent. “Oh,” he drawled, sounding surprised. “Well...that’s an issue. Why not?” “I thought he was sick. I was just making sure he got home safe.” Alex combed agitated fingers through his hair. “We met at work today, he look really different now. More handsome.” “That’s not stopped you before, has it?” “Alvin…”

That's when the most delicious smell of all hits me, it was intoxicating, and it called to me, old strong rum and lavender, it was an odd combination manly yet soft, I turned my head looking for it thinking maybe it was one of the alphas or betas sister but my eyes went straight to the eyes of Adam Lamont, one of the young alphas also leaving the camp, and I shivered, he gave nothing away he was just biting his thin lips, and staring at me with those big brown eyes that's when I heard the growl in my head Mate!

If I would have been that you were going to find your mate at the graduation I never would have made a deal with him. Just exactly who is this Alpha in Italy? I ask him. His name is Alpha Valentino Marelli and he is one of the most fearsome and ruthless Alpha's there is. He even scares the living daylights out of me. Do you mean to tell me that some Alpha from Italy who we haven't heard of scares you? I said to my father. Yes, he does scare me, he kind of sounds like he's from the Italian Mafia too.