Nike Alpha Menace 4 Novels & Stories

One by one, they fell to the pack's razor-sharp claws and savage teeth. The Alpha watched from a distance, his eyes glowing with a fierce pride. He had led his pack to victory once again, proving that they were the true rulers of the forest. But even as he basked in the glory of his triumph, something nagged at him - a feeling of restlessness, a hunger that could not be sated.

The man was strong in voice but lacked in size telling me he wasn’t ranked so should the need arise I knew I could take him out. “I’m Alpha Mykel Atwood to The Mountain Forest Pack and this is your Alpha, Lilith Atwood.” “Bullshit how could your pretty little Luna be our Alpha. Looks like she would be strong in the bedroom sure, but leading a pack? That job belongs to a man. His name is Alpha Tye.” “You know who we are now tell us who you are.” The men all laughed as the man holding the gun pushed it closer the barrel now touching my nose.

“I swear to god, I will punch you.” “I DARE YOU TO,” this time Titan thundered in his booming Alpha voice while my eyes glowed their bright golden. Zane looked conflicted before disappointment washed over his face. His face fell and his eyes lowered. “I am sorry, I crossed a line, Alpha” the beta looked genuinely upset with himself. “I just … I am sorry,” he sighed, his head hanging in shame.

“Alpha is sick.” *

Nathan flashes a huge, arrogant grin directly at my alpha frame. My thick hands instantly clench into tight fists the moment my eyes log the hideous, sleazy grin dominating Nathan’s mouth. This middle-aged wolf projects an incredibly slimy and menacing vibe on the rug. My core alpha instincts signal a massive red alert that his character brings nothing but toxic news to my den.

Tie game with thirty seconds left. The home crowd exploded. Jax grinned behind his cage as his new teammates slammed into him for a quick celly. But then it hit him. A scent cut through the sweat, ice, and popcorn like a blade. Pine, storm, and something darker. Alpha. Familiar in a way that made his knees weak. His head snapped toward the rival bench. Number 47. Captain of the Northern Howlers. Broad shoulders, powerful legs, helmet hiding most of his face. The alpha was staring straight at him.

He also had the largest pack in North America. “It’s nice to meet you Miss Ravenfield.” Alpha Kane said as he stepped forward and held his out for me to shake. I placed my hand in his and jolted in surprise at the electric shock I felt. I pulled my hand back in surprise and wiped it on my pants to try and get rid of the feeling. I looked at him in surprise, frowning as I took in his shocking and beautiful grey eyes. He was tall, broad across the shoulders, very attractive in his light grey dress pants and his white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up. I still couldn’t shake the fact that I knew him from somewhere.

What on earth was that man playing at? All these questions and more swirling around my head, not even Alma could come up with an answer, instead she'd retreated to the back of my mind. The thought of going against her Alpha didn't sit well with her, in all honesty it didn't sit too well with me either. I hurried through my shower and threw on the clean clothes from my sports bag, a simple white short sleeved body suit and black leggings, not caring that my long blonde hair was still dripping wet I shoved it up into a wet messy bun, slipped on my white trainers and made my way towards the exit of the changing rooms. Just as I reached out to pull the door it comes flying open, barely missing m

At least he was far better than this men who were harassing me before "Fine, thanks," i answered, and a small smile formed on his face "Good, now let the lady walk over to me and I don't have to beat up everyone of you" Alpha Lane said as the men laughed at him "How are you going to take on four men?" The man asked as a smug smile formed on his face "Oh, trust me that won't be a problem" Alpha Lane said "We don't want to let her go! So leave while you still can, and my men won't fuck you up" the man said as Alpha Lane smiled

What crazy trick was the moon goddess playing on me today? I stood transfixed in the spot, my eyes never leaving Alpha Phineas. I had Heard a lot about this alpha. He was known as the "Fun Loving Alpha." He was a towering figure, standing at 6'4" with broad shoulders and a muscular build. He had chiseled features, with a strong jawline and piercing grey eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. His hair was a rich, golden blond, styled in messy spikes that gave him a carefree and devil-may-care appearance.