Komik How To Chase An Alpha Novels & Stories

“Naughty omega, alpha is going to teach you a lesson.” He discards his shirt and leaps in the air, his wolf tearing through, and he chases after the pretty omega. A predator chasing after its prey. Or an alpha going after his omega.

A chill ran down my spine when his breath came in contact with the skin along the path to my jaw which he teased. Still in his hold, I spluttered unable to form a coherent sentence. "You're my big, big, handsome, Alpha. As big as a... wolf." He's an Alpha right? He's a wolf, making him a wolf, too? What about a wolfy Alpha? A wolf for wolfy wolf that's a wolf and- Exhaling a light chuckle, Chase swiftly threw his hand at the back of my thigh and gathered me in his arms, walking us out. I felt the way his heart rumbles as he speaks,"It's time to get you out of here."

Chapter 33 Xander pov My wolf instincts flared and stopped. He paused, my amber eyes scanning the shifting shadows, my keen nose searching for the source of the unease. The air, once fragrant with the life of the forest, now felt heavy, suffocating. "Show yourselves," I commanded, my voice resonating with the power of my alpha status. The shadows, however, remained silent, their shapes contorting in a silent, mocking dance. "I am Aloha Xander, Alpha of the black pool pack. Do you dare to hide in the shadows of my woods? You dare to taunt me?"

But before I could even reach him, he jumped in my direction. My survival instinct tells me to strike the metal in him, so I did. He was distracted, but he caught my arm. "Klahh!" Sh*t! I hardened my fist and hit him in the face. I was about to launch another punch but he stopped. Then, his body collapses. What's happening?! Just as I roamed my eyes around, I saw a man standing in front of me. He has a tall and slim figure. I couldn't see his face as the moon's brightness didn't reach his side. But my eyes were locked on his burning red eyes. An alpha.

My jaw drops instantly because I didn't expect such a response from him, and for a moment, my mind drifts back to my previous life. I remember how Damon rarely hesitated when it came to Lily. Whenever she wanted something, he usually found a way to give it to her. So why is he hesitating now? 'The Alpha title,' Sasha reminds me. I almost laugh, because she's right. Ever since my father announced that whoever becomes my mate will inherit Silver Ridge, every unmated male in the pack has had their eyes on the title. But no one wanted it as badly as Damon did. I still remember the day he was crowned Alpha. The pride in his eyes. The way he stood before the pack, soaking in every cheer as if he'd

“You can’t be serious. You would do something like that?” “I would do what I have to get what I crave. I am an Alpha after all. You should know exactly how my brain functions. If I believe it’s in my and my pack’s best interest, I will do anything to fulfil that need. This is just the beginning between us. I won’t back down. That means I want you and I will have you. But there’s no rush to get to our pleasure. I do like that chase.” He smiles and brushes a finger over her swollen, red lips. “If you find yourself tied up in knots from the stress, you know where to find me, and I’ll be happy to help you work out those knots.”

All I knew was rage, pure and uncontrollable rage to slaughter them all. Every single rogue that stood between Mario and me, and when the last one fell— He was gone, my chest heaved, my body shook. “No…” My eyes darted around wildly. Then— Movement. His wolf was running, and I didn’t hesitate. I chased him. The forest blurred around us. Branches snapped, and the ground tore beneath our feet. I caught up quickly, leapt and sank my teeth into his leg. He howled, stumbling. I then slammed into him, dragging him down. “What kind of Alpha are you?” Mario spat, even as blood poured from his wounds.

He said sinisterly, “You have to squeeze me hard, or I won’t come.” . . ----------- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

Happiness to be free as who I am. Suddenly, a recognized husky voice snapped me out of my reveries with his hoarseness. “Hey, chick! Out of it or ready to get your brain smashed into pieces for the birds to feast on?” Alpha Matt shouted. As a well-recognized chase game that was no longer new to me, I stepped into the drawn circle at the far front of everyone watching me with a smirk at the edge of their lips like I was some sort of shits. “You talk with that mouth, don't you?!” Alpha Matt, muttered angrily at my silence.

They were both staring at him, their expressions seeming to expect an answer that he was trying to give himself. "A better question is how did a punk like him manage to infiltrate your home without you knowing, Alpha Xavier?" Chase asked after following close behind. He already knew that the Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack was following him, but he was not afraid of an attack from behind. Chase might have tried to go unnoticed and kill his future mate, his happiness, but the Alpha would have wanted a fair fight between them if that was his intention to kill him, that was what Xavier was sure of, and right now he wasn't sure.