Fallout 4 Alpha Deathclaw Novels & Stories

I heard one of the men say, and my eyes widened in shock. At this moment of shock, I almost let out a gasp, but I was quick to cover my mouth, preventing any sound from making its way out of it. "I also wish we didn’t have to buy it, but we have been paid for it. Dawn had given us money to kill him and make sure no one knows where he is, so here it is, we have to kill him," they said, and I clenched my fists at the mention of Dawn’s name, she had to be the most heartless woman in the world because how could she even want to kill the alpha? What had he done to her?

I put his furs into a bag before glancing at my Beta and asked, “Noah, do you know how to make a doll with wolf’s furs?” My poor Beta who was gulping his drink suddenly choked and spat out the water in his mouth. I patted his back as he coughed loudly and took deep breaths before wiping his lips with the back of his hand. “Al-Alpha… Did I hear it correctly?” he swallowed and stammered with disbelief. “Alpha Hayden Fallon of the Red Claw Pack, the strongest and most merciless Alpha is… You… You… You want to… You want to make a doll? And use your own wolf’s fur to make the doll?!”

It was time already, I stood in front of my men, all the warriors and my beta and Gamma, my heart was in a rage, I was fuming and had nothing but the craving to kill in me. My wolf was growling and howling, my eyes were fixed straight to the man In front of me, at some distance away. Alpha Javier, He was in front of his Pack armies too ready to fight me the almighty Alpha, not until now, I found it hard to believe someone was doing this. It has been so long anyone dared me, no one had ever after seeing what happened to the Death Claw Pack, I had made sure their name was erased while their little sons and daughters became my slaves...

he complained bitterly. "Why he wanted you was obvious. I'm just surprised this so-called people would recruit someone of that caliber to go after your life" Alpha Jones chuckled. "That means you are either worth more than you think or they don't want any mistakes" he concluded. Mr. Kadal rose up suddenly. He headed outwards. "And where are you going to in such a hurry?" Alpha Jones queried. "To meet the first Alpha of the fourth wing" he replied hastily. "So you are walking into the valley of death" Alpha Jones slowly moved to him. "Is it that all I've been saying made no sense to you?" he put his hands on both of his shoulders and bent slightly to look him in the eyes.

"I asked you a question, mutt! Who are you, and what do you want?" "Apologies, Luna." He gave a mocking, exaggerated bow. "Alpha Wyatt of the Dark Moon Pack, at your service." My facade flickered. Doom crossed my face for a split second, and he saw it, his victory grin widening. “Alpha Wyatt is here in front of the mansion with six wendigoes. Send help.” I slammed the urgent mind-link to Clayton, praying it would reach him in time. “Hold on, Claire. I'm on my way.”

A faint smile ghosted across his blood-stained lips. "...I still get to love you." Everything inside me shattered. I wanted to scream. To forgive him. To curse him. To mourn the man he could have been. Instead... I nodded. "Goodbye, Kael." My hand trembled as my fingers lengthened into claws. For one final heartbeat, I memorized his face. Not the Alpha. Not the tyrant. Just the broken man lying beneath all the power. Then I drove my claws into his throat. His body jerked once.

“Cee, keep decoding.” They nodded, eyes fierce, but Max’s voice low, urgent. “Vera, don’t rush into this,” he said, stepping closer. My wolf whined, torn between his love and the shard’s call. “I have to,” I said, voice breaking, meeting his gaze. The monitors pinged, another Bloodclaw signal flaring, and my blood froze. Kael’s code flashed again, his voice chilling: “The alpha’s heir walks to her grave.”