Khal Moro Novels & Stories

Leo replied as he came into the kitchen/living room. "He's not like Haden, is he?" I asked nervously. "Well... he's an Alpha," Leo said through gritted teeth. "We're all twats." "I see you're finally self-aware," I said. "Who is this Alpha?" I asked. "He's in the alliance and Alpha of a Russian pack called Polnoluniyesevera, which in English means Full moon of the north, a bit of a mouth full I know. Anyway, his name is Xander Kuznetsov, he's 21, mateless and likely to be the most powerful Alpha in Russia," Leo explained.

Kids lining up to buy gum from Charles Hartley for two dollars a pack. I rushed to my locker. Five minutes until the first period. “Yo!” I turned. Mason Drew. One of the few genuinely evil people in my class. Buzz cut. Good face. Around my height—thankfully. He wore a pair of Miles Morales Jordans, my dream shoes. “How was Mexico, my man?” he asked. “I didn’t go this year. Budget.” He laughed. “Dude, you got infinite money.” “I’m not rich. Have you seen my car?”

His wolf raged uncontrollably, howling her name again and again, a sound so loud in his head it drowned out everything else. Celeste. He rolled off the bed, landing hard on his knees, breath coming in broken gasps. Memories slammed into him without mercy. Her standing in the council chamber, silent as Morwen spoke. Her eyes searching his face after the healer’s report. The night she had whispered, “Please don’t do this,” her voice already resigned. And the final moment. “I, Kharl, Alpha of Blood Moon Pack, banish you.” The way her face had gone utterly still at the word mistake.

Thalira collapsed to her knees, her body shaking, her eyes pleading and terrified, staring up at Morvienne who was silently watching her without offering to help, blind to the fact that Morvienne was the source. "Thalira!" Kael's voice boomed through the hall, shattering the silence. Instantly, the invisible grip vanished. Morvienne gasped, blinking as if waking from a trance. She watched as Kael rushed forward, dropping to the floor to support a gasping, sobbing Thalira.

Alpha Damien, the great and prestigious Alpha of the red moon pack and one of the strongest, leading billionaires and businessmen of all time, stood right at the door of the kitchen, from which Courtney had just left. His cold gaze, glazed against the body of that woman and in comprehensive pain followed by rage, overwhelmed him. He wanted to just shred her into pieces. Ariel immediately cringed, knowing absolutely what it felt like to be close to him. It was like death, the hand of death clutching her, clawing at her and choking her. But, instead of it taking her, it toiled with her.

I reach out across the line, to do anything, give anything to save my father’s life and prove once and for all, that I Alice Redwater am the only real heir to my father’s pack. For this, I seek out the most powerful Lord second only to the King Malakai. Lord Khor. Stories of his horrors and cruelty were many. As were the stories of his unimaginable power. Ruthless, precise, older than the world itself, he was one of the strongest Lycans in the existence. He was also a very mysterious man, who hid his secrets well. Even through my extensive network of spies, especially those in Lycan and vampire world, I could find very little of him, except how to contact him. Even that information took huge

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

"The rules are simple, the winner of Battle Royale can be Melissa's partner for the season. If she does not reject him. I expect you to respect her decision if it comes to that." Melissa, felt relieved when she heard that. Karish kept her promise and still protects her in her own way. She knew that the lower ranks would not break a Jordanian command even if it was not their own Jordan. Especially Karish, he was known as the strongest Jordan in the region, he could take out any werewolf in his human form. The rumor that made many shudder in his presence, is that no one has seen his wolf and lived to tell about it. Karish's voice continued to resonate in the crowd. "This is not a death match.

"There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED! "You seem so sure of yourself," her eyes glimmered with challenge. "Then let's fight and see who win. Moriah gave her a disgusted look. "I do not fight with a woman. "Is it because I might win? "You are ridiculous, Hadassah. She smiled hastily, stretching her hand to him and yelled, "Motus! Moriah stumbled backwards and almost flew over the ground, falling down. He glowered at her sudden action and stood up after a second, feeling annoyed