El Alfa Sin Pelo Novels & Stories

~ A M E L I A ~ The Alpha wasn’t scary looking, not in the traditional sense one would think, nor in the hundreds of ways I’d imagined him before this night. He was, in fact, incredibly handsome. Strong facial features and a sharp jawline were hidden behind a short, dark beard, but it was clear enough to know it was there. Long, curly hair was so dark it almost ate away all the light that touched it; his hair was so long that he had it tied up in a bun.

she smiled at him, her sharp fangs lit up. “then you must have met with some shitty wolf, we here, we are merciless and you are a small little thing, I don’t know why I am tolerating you,” Alpha said, closely watching her. She was wearing a white tank top with skinny shorts. The sweat on her neck was making Alpha horny. He could already feel himself getting hard again.

he replied loudly, laughing loudly and followed by the rest of the herd. “What a strange excuse,” Serry said, rolling her eyeballs lazily. The Omega really didn't run out of thinking about their unreasonable excuses. “Shut up you, weak Omega!” jerked Alpha who had the most massive and tall body. His figure looks even more sinister with a wolf tattoo on the neck.

Did he just reply? “Yes, I can hear your thoughts. We can mind link.” ‘So the others heard me?!’ “No, you haven't done the pack bond.” ‘Then why can you hear me?’ I interrupted “Because I am the Alpha.” “Oh…cool.’ I rubbed my muzzle against my beautiful fur. ‘I mostly knelt in the snow and made alarming sounds and then turned into a wolf.’ "You held yourself through a first shift with no training and a bloodline that activates at twice the standard intensity." He held my gaze. "And you were golden."

I pulled the silk sheets up to my chin, my heart hammering wildly against my ribs. A man walked in. He was devastatingly handsome, with jet-black hair and eyes the color of liquid gold. He wore a dark, tailored suit that screamed absolute danger and unimaginable wealth. He did not look like a normal Alpha. He looked like a god. Alpha Pedro. The most ruthless, wealthy, and feared Alpha in the entire world. The only man Elec was actually terrified of. "You are finally awake, little wolf,"he said. His voice was a deep, velvet rumble that made my toes curl.

And at their head, there he was. Oh goddess! My pulse stuttered. The masked Alpha stood a full head taller than even the Alpha King, his broad shoulders cutting an imposing figure in a tailored navy coat that brought out the storm-grey glint of his eyes behind the mask. Moonlight seemed to cling to him, casting an ethereal glow over the silver threads woven through his attire. Elara's nails dug into my arm. "Goddess above." Astrid forgot to breathe. Elara, ever the pragmatist, muttered, "That's at least two hundred pounds of pure muscle under—"

They claim he scratches at his flesh and tears it off every time. Jessica shivered as she imagined the horrible image. "That's horrible." she exclaimed, her eyes widening in terror. "Yes, it is." Chloe said, adding to the uncomfortable atmosphere. "They claim that's why the alpha always wears long sleeves and trousers to protect his skin. He takes care not to expose himself, knowing that even the sight of his cursed shape might bring nightmares.

He replied coldly to him without even sparing him a glance. "Alpha please, I want to talk to you." He started but as he expected, Raymood gave him one of his deadliest glare. "Whatever it is can wait, let me be Alone" He added to his statement, finally drawing the line politely but Alfredo, who was bent on unleashing the skeleton that had been in his cupboard persisted. "But Alpha it's not about the pack, it's _" He was still talking but then the angry Alpha shut him up immediately. "Alfredo, let me be." His voice was low and cold almost as though he was speaking to him as the reason for his anger.

Algie whispered as we entered the office, catching the attention of the Alpha. "What's going on?" the Alpha asked. "That girl... what was her name again? I think she's a bit of a pervert," Algie remarked. "What?!" The Alpha seemed want to laugh by the comment. I couldn't contain my laughter, and Algie ignored me as he continued, "In her thoughts, she was curious about the size of my... well, you know, and whether it would fit in her mouth." He appeared annoyed, and the Alpha glanced at me, trying to suppress his own laughter.

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.”