Fallout 4 Alpha Deathclaw Novels & Stories

“You’re not the only one who knows how to fuck, Alpha Hugh.” He chuckled. “What happened to the innocent Autumn that I know? Your mouth…” he trailed off and stared at my mouth. Out of habit, I wetted my lips. Wrong move. Alpha Hugh grinned. “Quit being a pervert. Stop looking at my mouth.” “I wondered if they were really soft when I kissed them.” My breath hitched. Damn him! “If you’re looking for the young Autumn, well she died with her family. She died when the people whom she believed would not leave her left. So stop looking out for her. She will no longer return.”

But I would rather that than a life of slavery. ‘You need to order the other Alpha’s to bring any other members capable of fighting here, to us. Only the children and the old are to be left behind. Women are now part of the army. We need every claw and tooth available to stand any chance of victory.’ I turn to him in shock. ‘How can I tell them to bring their wives and the mothers of their children to be slain. I won’t do it White Claw. I can’t do it. Maybe if we talk to this High Priestess Alessia, we can form some kind of truce.’ He moves quickly and is stood over me before I have the thought to even react. ‘There is no truce to be made Channon. I have seen the future too and if we lose th

He continued scheming. "Why do you even want this?" "I miss the old Touya. That's all." He said. "You know, alphas are supposed to be elite... superior but I heard rumors about some alphas wanting to take it up the ass, are you by any chance-" "That's enough." He yelled. "Are you?" I pressed.

Clara’s POV I could see he was clearly affected as I was. He slammed his paws into the ground to come to a screeching halt, noticed by all. What I assume are his remaining two Betas flanked him on either side, and another warrior ran to protect him from the rear. I began climbing furiously down from my sniper post, shooting any wolf in my way with wolfsbane that appeared to be a threat, tossing any other wolves and flinging them away. Each Alpha knew that my intent wasn’t to kill, only to distract and clear my way. They would have sensed through the mind l**k if anyone from the pack had died. I approached Alpha Nolan and stood staring into his wolf’s perfect amber eyes as he bowed his head t

Nikolai's claws were growing, his fangs displayed as he bellowed at no one in particular, "You know, I'm pathetic! I call myself an alpha, her lover and her husband and yet, and fucking yet, I couldn't save her. I just stayed and let her die when it should have been me. I should have fucking died in her place!." "All my wounds are healed, almost gone but this," He laughed mirthlessly, pointing razor sharp claws at his heaving chest. "I won't let this one go. I requested that the healer add a reasonable amount of silver powder into it. That way, it won't heal properly and would serve as a remembrance of how weak I was."

Then they might have another dead Alpha on their hands. Alpha Clark glared at Alexander as he held his prized possession in his lap. His wolf was urging him to attack, but Alpha Clark knew he needed to show some restraint. He didn't want his mate to think he was some ruthless animal. Nothing was making sense to him; his mate died years ago. How was it possible to have another one? "Kill him, take our mate, and his pack," Clark's wolf, Stali, repeatedly whispered in his ear. Amari watched as Alpha Clark's chest rapidly rose and fell with each breath. His wolf was silently communicating with Titania, trying to lure her out to "come play," but Amari was against it.

"You looked me in the face every day and lied. The Goddess will curse you for this." "Enough." He straightened to his full height. "What we had is finished. Serena will be my new Luna." The air thickened. Alpha power, aimed at me for the first time in three years. I made myself hold his gaze. "I, Darius Holt, Alpha of the Holt Pack, reject you — Lyra." The pain started at the bond and detonated outward. My vision fractured. I pitched sideways over the mattress and retched until there was nothing left. My whole body shook and didn't stop.

One by one, they fell to the pack's razor-sharp claws and savage teeth. The Alpha watched from a distance, his eyes glowing with a fierce pride. He had led his pack to victory once again, proving that they were the true rulers of the forest. But even as he basked in the glory of his triumph, something nagged at him - a feeling of restlessness, a hunger that could not be sated.

Death is his middle name when messed with......... Vladimir Albert Darkclaw, a name that sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest souls. His piercing blue eyes and chiseled features seemed chiseled from the very darkness itself. As the Alpha of the Feral Fury Pack and Lord Marino Jenkins of the underworld Mafia, he ruled with an iron fist, his dominance unchallenged. At the mention of his name even the devil himself gives way for him.

in the most beautiful writing she had ever seen. Diego left the class immediately after it ended, his head was banging with an ache from all the long talks. All along, he managed to keep his eyes off Kyra but now he just needed a break from these many odd-looking people, it was making him sick. He walked down the empty hallway, gathering his thoughts in every way possible and rearranging his next move on the prey he had sought for so many years. "Demon Alpha!" He paused abruptly, his face holding a stiff expression as he turned to see who had uttered those words.