Her Dark Alpha Novels & Stories

"There's more? Right, of course." "He's getting married to Liyah, Alpha." I frowned. "Who?" The name wasn't remotely familiar. I didn't care who he was getting married to anyway. "Liyah Verbeck. Y-your first daughter, Alpha." I was still in shock when he started to narrate the story he had heard from some members of the Selene pack. When he narrated how Slade had kidnapped Liyah instead of my Barbara, I burst out laughing. That idiot. Did he really think he could kidnap my Barbara that easily?

moment. Is asking for that too much?" I begged for leniency. "I will now release you. Remember that this is not yet over. I will make sure you are put in your place pretty soon," She said abruptly before leaving. "Yuck! That was pretty close," I sighed. I still find it annoying that she would go with me to a blood moon pack. The torment and torture will also continue for some time to come. I did not feel comfortable inside the garden. I was ready to go. It was not clear to me that Helena had finally left. Perhaps she should return to complete the task she started. When I turned around to go, I unintentionally ran into Alpha Marcus and his guard. He looks to be in good shape. "How is that po

He continued his impotent rage, demanding answers while completely ignoring Grace, who was putting on her usual pitiful act for attention. Kieran finally grew impatient and gave him a withering look, snapping his fingers once. Rows of towering beastmen in black suits filed in, forcing Nathaniel, Grace, and their subordinates to their knees in the hall. I spotted several familiar faces among the crowd, including the fighting pit owner. The guests erupted in shocked murmurs. We all thought the Alpha of the Wolf Pack was supposed to be dark, obsessive, hideous, and disabled. If this man had made his debut earlier, countless beast women would have thrown themselves at him, begging for marriage!

I suddenly asked. She nodded looking up at me. “for how long have you been working here” “quite a long time now” she answered. “Then you should know about the lord” “Not really” she said narrowing her eyebrows “Lord Lesly never lets anyone know about him” “But at least you know something” I said bending down so I could look her in the eyes. “Yes” she said “At least I do know that he became the dark alpha by sorting out and killing the people who killed his parents and taking him captive”

Dark's senses were on high alert, his ears ringing with the sounds of snarling and growling from afar, his nose filled with the scent of blood and sweat. He so badly wanted to get to jis pack in time before it was too late. Despite being outnumbered, Theo's group fought bravely, their training and experience giving them the edge they needed to take down the rogue wolves. Theo watched in awe at the back as Dark took down wolf after wolf, his movements swift and deadly. He was really unstoppable. Everyone calls h the Demon Alpha. However, one thing they all ignored is that the fact that, actually, the Demon is Dark and not him.

Leila’s eyes were closed as she was deep in a kiss with her Alpha, Adrian. Her soft moans filled the quiet room, breaking the stillness of the early morning. When he finally pulled away, her eyes fluttered open, locking onto his cold, unreadable gaze. Adrian rolled off the bed, reaching for his clothes without another word. The moment he stood, Leila slowly sat up, her hair falling over her face. She was Alpha Adrian Blackwood’s wife, the feared Alpha of the Blue Moon pack, but no one knew she existed. To the world, she was nothing but a lowborn human hidden in his shadow.

The wendigo’s jaws snap down on her. I’m at her side in a flash. I don’t think, I just move, so fast I don't even have time to shift. My hand dives into the Wendigo’s fragile ribcage, and I rip out its heart. My Alpha power flares around us, crackling in the air, and gasps sound behind us. I catch the stunned faces of the witches. They know what I am. A Shadow Alpha—marked by darkness, not light. I shouldn’t have this kind of Alpha power.

My influence stretches across countless packs, including the Dark Moon Pack, the very pack that had humiliated my bloodline. They do not know what is coming. My soldiers are merciless, carrying out my commands without hesitation. Tonight, they will deliver a gift, one I will savor like the finest wine. That pack, once untouchable in its arrogance, will learn the true meaning of fear. Every betrayal, every whisper of treachery, every scar I carry from that night will gather in this moment. When the dust settles, when the screams echo no more, I will stand above it all as Alpha Kael Vorthrane, unbroken, untouchable and unstoppable.

“If you stay, you hand yourself to the man who sent this— you give him exactly what he crossed your threshold to take.” “The man—” I swallowed. The name I didn’t know sat at the back of my tongue like a seed. “Who?” “Ronan,” Jasper said, like spitting out a thorn. “Alpha of the Broken Pine. He wants a bloodline he didn’t earn.” A howl rose outside, close. Jasper’s head turned a fraction toward it, calculating the way men do in math class, very fast. “Clara,” he said again. “Choose. Live now. Mourn later.”

*Anonymous POV* "I need to see the Dark Alpha immediately," Damon demanded, his voice cold and urgent as he faced the guards outside the Dark Alpha's castle. The Dark Alpha was infamous among the shifters, feared as the most malevolent creature. His pack consisted of rogue wolves, trained to be merciless and heartless. The Dark Alpha sought power above all else and delighted in inflicting slow, agonizing deaths on his enemies, savoring their pleas for mercy.