El Alfa Sin Pelo Novels & Stories

Her eyes were cool and composed, but in their depths, I couldn't shake the feeling that something strange and unspoken flickered there. "Elena," Reno, one of the Elders, spoke up, "She is the most promising future Luna of the Blood Moon Pack, and we believe she will offer unrivaled support to you." I raised an eyebrow slightly, though a flicker of displeasure stirred within me. Elena's appearance was clearly intended to position her as my Luna. This arrangement seemed too calculated, and as an Alpha, I was well aware of such things. I had long been aware of the complex relationship between the Blood Moon Wolves and my pack, but in this moment, Elena's arrival made the situation feel all the

He entered his room, Pink sat on his bed with an evil smile on her face. "So I hear your back on the market, that's great because I know I can satisfy your needs better than a worthless Omega. I don't understand why you even choose him. His own parents throw him out, omegas are not good for anything. You are an Alpha Alex and you need someone like me, not some piece of shit who is good for nothing" She spat out.

That's it pet, eyes on me, and only me. "When your Alpha," I step into the doorway, motioning for her to go through, "gives you an order, you follow it." Her pupils dilate in recognition. Smart little pet looks like she has it all figured out, but if she does, she's not showing it. With her head held high, she comes at me without missing a beat, holding her breath the entire time she has to pass me, but that doesn't stop her scent from slamming into me… and something’s going to give.

she challenged. Alain just smiled. “A declaration.” “Alpha—” Someone opened the door. Someone with strawberry blonde hair and masculine features. He was dressed in a maroon sleeveless shirt, his face gentle yet dignified, with a cold atmosphere. He strode toward them with predatorial grace, though elegance still resonates his every move. ‘He might be a former Fire Wolf…’ Sasha mused. “Beta Apollo,” Alain greeted with just a blink. “What brings you here?”

“Ladies, this is the Alpha of Tri-Moon and my son, Gunner” The Alpha. She is Mated to the Alpha. That means this is her Mate. He stood tall and strong. His white button-down shirt sat untucked and crumpled over his large muscular chest. His dark blonde hair was scruffy and a little long, coming down close to his shoulders. As I gazed over his handsome young face, I saw the remnants of a scar leading towards his ear. The skin was healed but had left behind what looked like a burn mark. His ear itself was missing the top section. A dark pink and jagged semi circle remained where the piece of flesh had been ripped from. A battle wound perhaps.

I look at Asha, Wendy and Esme, they’re all standing with lips parted and wide eyes. “An alpha,” Esme whispers. My pup is an Alpha. With golden eyes… and white hair.

Although the mark would remain, the embarrassing memories would still vanish, so that's still a little, just a tiny little, good. "But that shitty bastard of an alpha..." Ciel muttered as he finally opened his eyes that were filled with rage. "He is a dominant one while I am a recessive one that doesn't emit much pheromones at that. Although there was still a possibility of him getting affected by my pheromones, surely, it still wasn't enough for him to lose his senses right away. It was only for a damn couple of minutes!"

She searched for any valid reason that could have led him to such a decision. William met her gaze, trying to convey his reasoning. "As an Alpha of one of the most prestigious packs in Hayden and a seated member of the Alpha Council, it is customary for me to attend such events with a suitable companion," he explained. "However, I have already made arrangements, and my plus one will not be you." Alice's disbelief was palpable. "You must be joking," she said, hoping for a hint of a smile that would reveal it was all a jest.

I respond quietly, putting my head down. “So Aida, I hear you visited the school this morning?” Alpha Ray asks making small talk. He was of a similar build to Rory with black hair that was turning grey. It was also swept back and his eyebrows just as thick, but with slight silver shading. Luna Rennie was of a typical she-wolf build, tall, lean and athletic. Although she was aging, she was keeping her youth better than her alpha mate. The brothers were almost identical to Rory but of a leaner build, not as muscular, Rory you could tell instantly was the current Alpha.

'Kael, my brave boy—stay back! Elian, suspended in the vision's ethereal grip, felt a jolt like lightning through his soul. Kael. The name anchored him, threads of recognition weaving through the horror. This trembling child, with his tousled raven hair and stormy gaze, was him—the alpha chained in the hideout, the man whose touch ignited Elian's world. The pieces shattered into place: the blindfold, the bloodlust, the chains. All born from this moment, this pact forged in desperation.