Hunted By Alpha Devil Novels & Stories

“He’s right behind us. I can feel the sky screaming. I can feel him!” "He’s not our King anymore," I hissed. I ground my teeth and pushed myself up. My palms were raw and stinging. They were covered in forest dirt and my own blood. "He’s just the man who watched us bleed." “He is the Alpha,” she argued. I could feel her spirit pacing behind my ribs like she was in a cage. “And he is hunting. Not for a prisoner... he’s hunting for us.” I didn't want to hear it. I ran into the small clearing where the old hunter's shack sat in the dark. A shadow moved from the porch. It was fast, just a blur cutting through the grey rain.

I sprint, dodging fights and chaos, hunting that office. “You okay?” “Just get here,” he snaps. A rogue lunges. I sidestep, hook his leg, snap his neck. A woman screams. I shove her down, then into a guard’s arms. “Keep her alive. If she screams again—end her.” “My pleasure, Alpha,” the guard grits. The woman stares at me. “Alpha?” she whispers. “What’s it to you?” I snap. “They said you were feral…” I laugh coldly. “The only feral beasts here are your kind—the monsters who kidnapped and tortured my children. Where is Devan?”

The two of them could be siblings. “Alpha King, welcome to the Wolfsbane Pack.” The male greeted, placing a hand over his heart and bowing. “My name is Devil, Alpha of the pack. This is my Beta, Jasper, and you’ve already met my Gamma, Alpine. Please, make yourself at home. We have refreshments and clothes for you and your pack.” Devil turned to lead us into the nearest hut while Jasper remained outside, eyeing us all. Conri crouched down to allow me off so he could shift back.

Hope, fury, and strength all wrapped around him, their Alpha, like a storm he alone could command. Devon’s voice grew sharper, stronger, every word sharper than steel. “We will show the world what we are. Not monsters. Not beasts, as they name us. No, we will make them choke on the truth. And the hunters—” his lip curled back over his teeth, “—the hunters will be put where they belong. AND WHOSOEVER STANDS WITH THEM…” His roar shook the night. “WE WILL CRUSH ALONGSIDE THEM!” The crowd surged as one, stomping, chanting, howling their devotion. They drew fire from him, their anchor, their Alpha, who risked everything, even his own happiness, for their survival. And they gave it back to him ten

"Then what happened?" "Our Alpha lost it, he was hellbent on revenge. His daughter was the jewel of his eye. How can we let her death go? He went to Italy. They say he made a deal with the devil for power… and you know… he won. He wiped out the entire Rossi line, save one. The one he couldn’t kill. They say the devil tricked him… he didn’t give him the full revenge he wanted… He could not kill one of the Rossi's, until the time is right… You know… That’s where our Alpha has gone… They say… I shouldn’t be saying this… I don’t even…" "You can trust me, all I want is to hear you talk, your voice is so charming…" I ran my finger up his arm and he shuddered, making me internally cringe.

I was about to plunge on him but he shot the woman before I could grab him and chop off his dick. "Such woman has no right to live in our civilized society, Hunter. See, I have eliminated one more evil from this world created by the God like I killed your slut in the afternoon. Do you really think a whore like Anna Harris would stay loyal to you? No, buddy. You're wrong. She will jump in another man's lap if she sees more power and money in him. So, I ended her sick game and saved you from her betrayal." He keeos saying and I know, he has completely gone psychopath.

His gaze swept over the scene, narrowing on Gunner. “I knew you were up to something,” he growled. “Stay out of this!” Gunner shouted, shoving me behind him. The other Alpha didn’t listen. He lunged, faster than sight. The forest exploded in movement—snarls, claws, the crack of bone. I shielded my child, pressing close to a fallen log as the two wolves clashed beneath the bleeding moon. It was brutal and short. When the dust settled, Gunner lay motionless, eyes vacant, his deal with the devil paid in full.

Reaching the door in seconds, I tasted victory again as I attempted to unlatch it, only for it to swing itself open and reveal something—no, someone—that I'd been dreading to face since I had met the cold and crazy Alpha. It was the cruel Alpha. I froze on the spot, my feet suddenly trembling as I met his eyes, and his eyes met mine. His presence was enough to make me want to run back to Liev and Axel, in hope that I'd get an easier death. I've heard of the terrible things he's done to wolves for the little mistakes they made. I was as good as dead, standing in front of him like this. But hell, was he one of the finest gods I had ever laid my eyes on. Anyone would drool from where I stood, a

I asked, sitting up on the bed. "I don't remember all, but I remember getting attacked by a wolf. He lunged at me out of nowhere, and before I could get bearings, he bit my neck. He had red eyes, and I later learned that meant he's a true Alpha." She looked up at me. "Yours are red too when you're horny." "Yours, too. Go on."

the head guard said as he and the rest of the guards fell on their knees. Zephyr froze in place, starstruck. She couldn’t hear the rest of their conversation as she tried to process the newfound information. He was the Alpha of the Shadowcrest Pack, the ruthless Alpha who was rumored to be the devil. She gulped fearfully, realizing that she had voluntarily given herself to the devil. She was now his property.