Novel & Cerita Negan Kills Alpha

I held in a cackle, "You must return, all of you. I do not wish for anyone to partake in my curse. This is my fight alone, you all have done enough" Zayr drew in a long breath before bringing his gaze to me, "what will you do to her? And what happens to you afterward" "Once I confirm that she can see the sword, I will have it returned to its source. Unlike me, I know you will value it more and care for it with your life, Zayr. Promise me that." "I promise you, Alpha," he said. I nodded, "when the sword is safe, I will kill her afterward. I do not care what becomes my fate after that. My only aim, even if it becomes the last thing I do; is to kill her. That is my only reason for being alive!"

“You’re a demon. You will slowly die here. No one will help you. You will feel both pain of losing your mate and your life.” I throw him down and leave. “Alpha? Are you alright?” Kayden asks. “Did you kill them all?” “Yes, Alpha but there’s a woman who’s crying in front of your mate body. She said that she’s her sister.” I saw a woman crying in front of my mate. “It’s your fault! Because of you he kills Amy.” The rogue girl says. “Woman, leave now before I kill you.” I threaten her. “I will not leave till I take my sister body.” She says.

She must be trying to set the two up against each other now, right? He was going to ask Kristen anyway but immediately after that, he would set out to find Kristen's weakness. And that weakness, he was surely going to use against Kristen to get into the position of Capo di Capi of Shelves. He wasn't merely going to sit around doing nothing while being regarded as an underdog. ****** "Alpha, Zane just tendered his resignation letter," Killian said the moment he got into Alexander's office. "What's his excuse," Alexander asked without looking up from the pile of paperwork before him.

How could I have forgotten about Alpha Alfred. “What do you want?” I demanded, my voice rough with anger. Alpha Alfred's smile twisted into a snarl. “You killed my daughter Claire, My only child. And for that, you will pay. I vowed I would make you suffer as I have suffered, and now that day has come.” he spat. The man standing beside him nodded in agreement. “We’ve planned this for a long time, Alpha king. Your downfall has been carefully orchestrated, and it’s only the beginning.

"And for that, you’d turn your blade on your own kin?" "Kin? Don't make me laugh. In this pack, the strong are kin; the weak are just dead weight." Kael’s grin turned feral as he leveled the dagger at my throat. "Do you know how tomorrow ends? I’ll tell everyone that the Northern Alpha was 'possessed' by the ghost of your dead mate and went into a blood-frenzy, killing you. And I, the hero of the Moon River, executed her to avenge you. I’ll step over both your corpses and take my rightful place as Alpha." The logic was chillingly sound. In a pack ruled by superstition and fear of the dead, it was a perfect story.

"So you get to kill my family and go scott free but when a stray bullet hits one of your wolves, I get the harshest punishment you can think of, you really are a devil" "And whose fault is that? I am your MATE, your Alpha! And you dare conspire with another Alpha Prime to kill me!!!" He snapped, taking a step forward. "You're not my Alpha, you will never be my Alpha, you took EVERYTHING from me and now you want to take my continent away from me!!!" I screamed, ignoring the pulsating pain that felt like molten lava coursing through my veins. "And your father took YOU from me!!!" He roared. "He stole my mate from me!!! He made her hate me!!!"

Find Jameson and when you do, kill him. 'Yes, Alpha!'

I spent years finding ways to break the curse but it just led me to nothing. “Do you really think you can kill an Alpha?” I gritted my teeth. “I’ve had a couple of missions that involved life and death situations and killing an Alpha would not be that hard. Trust me.” “He’s the Alpha of the biggest and most powerful pack, Sette. What do you have against him?” “How about my sixteen years of blood, sweat, and tears?” I asked her sarcastically.

I used to think losing them would change that. I thought their deaths would finally force us to realize that we were all we had left. Instead, it only made the distance between us wider. “You're not better than me, Lana,” I say quietly. She looks over her shoulder. Then she laughs. “Oh, really?” She turns completely, folding her arms over her chest. “Then explain something to me, Alpha. How does the greatest assassin this family ever produced keep failing to kill one scrawny little human?” My expression hardens. She has been waiting to say that. “I have it under control. I will get to him.”

Alpha Michael’s POV Last night… I watched in grim silence as Nicholas poked the lifeless body of the rogue leader, his brow furrowed in alarm. "He is dead," Nicholas reported, glancing up at me. "Why did you have to kill him? Now, how are we supposed to find your mate? When will you stop making bad decisions? You were never cut out to be an Alpha anyway." I simply smirked, walking across the lake towards the fallen criminal. Shoving my gun back into the waistband of my pants, I knelt beside the corpse, taking in the wide, staring eyes and the blood that leaked into the crystal-clear water.