Hunted By Alpha Devil Novels & Stories

Electricity hummed faintly through concealed wiring, but the room still smelled of earth and iron. To my right sat the Alpha of the Bloodborn, Idris. Broad shoulders, lazy grin, black hair tied at his nape. Cocky and always amused. To my left, the Alpha of the Wolfgang territories, Markus. Blond, rigid and disciplined. His pack guarded the northern lines. Across from us sat the Council. Seven of them. Ageless in appearance. One of them leaned forward, his hair and beard were unnaturally white, as if drained of all color, yet his face bore no wrinkles. His silver eyes fixed on me. “It concerns your uncle, Alpha Xander.”

“Traitors, you have acknowledged your position as the witch of the Cold River Pack. As such, your are accused and found guilty of crimes of violence against a sacred member of the Midnight Sky Pack while in our territory. It is my right as alpha to condemn you to death and I do so now.” Alpha Devlin carried out his bloody sentence one by one. Apparently, he was saving the real witch for last. Cruel? Perhaps. Fitting? Absolutely. She had to watch her fellow pack members take the fall for her actions. As he approached the next to last criminal, something tugged at my insides. “No! Please stop!” I ran and placed myself in front of the quivering female. “Not this one!” I begged him. “She is with

Hendrix fell on his face, pleading for his life. "Your majesty, have mercy! It was my wolf's week and I had to shift so I needed to excuse myself from your presence." Hendrix cowered. "But when I was back, all that had happened had already happened." Hendrix knew more than anyone else what the Alpha was capable of doing. He was no man or beast, he was a demon; one more than ready to kill. Alex remembered he had mentioned something about his wolf's week to him before but he still felt something was off.

Some, the black liquids drain the life out of them while others fall to their self-afflicted death like swallowing their tongues even after we made sure that there weren't any harmful weapons that could be used Not being able to do anything what's happening is messing with my head but I can't show a slight hint of weakness. As Alpha, I need to be the rock the pack relies on. Yet, I can't help but feel that my presence is useless when I can't provide a solution to this dreadful problem.

Like hunter that has caught his prey. The painting depicting the death of the White Wolf. That nausea returns as the painting shows the heavens even appreciating his hunt, the moon in particular beaming down upon him with an ethereal glow. My ears fill will the thudding sound of my own heart that I do not hear Alpha Darnell orders to follow him until he grips me by my hips and pulls me into a direction. He pulls me into a grand office, one that can not be mistaken for anything other than an alpha’s

How exactly is it that someone so beautiful could be so evil and cruel at the same time. How could he just sit there so casually, threatening lives without a flinch? I guess they do call him the devil for a reason. And there was a glint of amusement in his eyes. I know what he was trying to do. To humiliate me, to prove that he could be able to get me after what happened in the club the other night. Fine! If that is how he wants to play it. So the devil loves playing games? I'll give him one. “Fine,” I answered and lifted my chin stubbornly, “I will need the money sent immediately. Yes, i fucking be your pet.”

"My father is the king after all. I've spent my days in the palace, living a life of luxury." "Your father...is the king?" Dominik asked, a bewildered look, plastered on his face. "Yes, is that a problem?" Dominik went quiet for a while. "Have you heard of the devil alpha?" The name immediately rang a bell in my head. Over the year, there a known group of Lycans, led by the devil alpha. The devil alpha was known for his strength, power, and ruthlessness. I had heard my father discussing about it with Vera and from the way he spoke, he detested the devil alpha.

An Alpha held the beast by the tail, flinging it across the room, but that didn't stop the beast, it sprang back up. “Get back!” Charles roared, his fangs growing longer and sharper as he began to shift. More Alphas joined the fight but the beast was fast. It dodged attacks with ease, its claws swiping through the air, striking down any who came too close. It was stronger than any normal creature. It was a hunter, no wonder the moon goddess gives us devil Alphas, they are the only people capable of killing this type of beast. After much fighting, and one last, agonizing howl, the beast finally retreated.

And together with Levi, we made our way to the basement were the torture chamber is. Levi and I when to the torture chamber were Marcus was bounded to a chair and a cloth was tied over his eyes. I signal to one of my men standing and he removed the cloth from Marcus' eyes. Immediately the cloth was removed, Marcus began to tremble when he saw me. I smile in satisfaction as I move closer to him. The closer I get to him, the more terrified he becomes. Good! He should be scared because today he is going to find out why I am called the Devil Alpha.

He pointed at Billy. His face showed a lack of empathy. She was a monster, if he killed her now, no one would miss her. She was a vile servant of the devil. “The Alpha plans to claim them as his own, for they are the most powerful puppies in existence. They are born of the union of an indigo wolf and a hunter. “ I blanched at the word indigo. -Your little secret. Did you really think it would be that easy to fool her? Although from what I see, everyone cheats on her.