Obsidian Alpha Novels & Stories

"Four betas. One Alpha." The Alpha was easily distinguishable. It was twenty percent larger than the rest, its armor plated in a darker, gunmetal grey, and its fangs sparked with electrical energy. MOB DETECTED: ALPHA STEEL HOUND (NETWORKED ELITE). LEVEL: 40. HP: 15,000/15,000. "That's the router node," Jax whispered, lying beside Ren. "The betas are slaved to its command frequency. If we capture the Alpha, the rest of the pack—and the real-world drones they represent—will follow."

Alpha said. He turned slightly toward me and offered his outstretched hand and I grabbed it without hesitation. I looked up at him, but he wasn’t focused on me, he was staring out across the table. When I stood on my feet, I averted my eyes and bowed my head slightly. Almost everyone at the table returned the gesture before Alpha pulled me toward the door. I knew I shouldn’t, but my heart wouldn’t listen, and so my body didn’t either. I turned and glanced over my shoulder one more time at my mate before my back was turned completely. It was like a sip of fresh air before I faced the door. With each step I took, my feet grew heavier the farther I got from him. Obsidian eyes followed me out. B

There are thousands of omegas out there, willing to accept your proposal, just pick and fuck someone else and that's it. "You're right…" said the alpha in a calm voice. "There's just one little problem... I don't give a fucking shit, the other omegas, I want you, I like you and everything I like I get, even if I have to kill for it" His big brown eyes watched her without a spark of hesitation, which let her know he was too serious for his bad luck. Camila stood petrified, watching his countenance gradually darken, he moved closer to her, grabbed her waist and kissed her lips in a leisurely manner.

The Alpha of Obsidian, a monster whose name most never be mentioned even by the greatest Alpha, not even Enzo himself. Even if I was a trained assassin, I would fail. Many have attempted but not a single one returned. For how could one kill a man whose touch could burn a person from the inside? A touch that no person was immune to. This was no rumor because I had seen his handy work with my own two eyes.

"Not a territorial dispute,not a border conflict between two packs with overlapping claims. A coordinated campaign that has been building for over a decade with a single objective." "Obsidian Keep," said the Alpha at the far end. He was younger than I expected. Dark-skinned, sharp-eyed, with a jaw that looked like it had been set in permanent tension. His name was Felix. Alpha of Ironfang. "This fortress specifically," Zayden said. "Yes." "Why?" Asked by another Alpha. Broad and gray-haired. Aldous of Thornwall. "Obsidian is powerful but Ashmoor has the numbers to build comparable fortifications if territory is

These were questions for another time. I could see Alpha Jackson's eyes becoming intrigued with my scent and the way my body took on a mind of its own, in response to his close proximity. His sapphire blue was swirling with flicks of obsidian throughout them. As he inched closer and whispered in my ear, 'be late again and im going to have to punish you' and with that he was gone.

Omegas are beautiful creatures, and they deserve all our love and care. When Alex looked over at Boss, he saw that Boss was staring at his mate, but not in bad ways. As much as he knew that Boss was not a bad person and, lastly, not a bad Alpha, Alex didn't understand his behavior towards his mate. But Alex will ask him personally.

"This is a direct directive from the Alpha Council. Former heir Rohan Obsidian has forcefully breached the inner sanctuary. He has committed high treason by fating-marking the Luna, Isabella, against her will, using illegal coven witchcraft to subdue her mind." I froze, my hand still resting on the woman’s trembling shoulder. "No..." "Rohan Obsidian is currently using rogue factions to assassinate our pack guards at the border," Victoria’s voice continued, the lie flawlessly delivered to weaponize every fear the pack held regarding Rohan’s five-year absence. "Alpha Derek remains physically paralyzed and unable to protect his people. All loyal warriors are ordered to use lethal force. Elimina

“Who’s thier Alpha?” “That’s the thing. They don't have an Alpha. They have a Luna. She's a killing machine, Alpha..it's been said that she's a black widow..she hates men and doesn't hesitate to kill them. I don't know why she has eyes on us.” This is insane. A new problem everyday? I was so over this. “Has any communication been made?” “No Alpha. We were waiting to ask you if we should make the first move.” Now wasn't a time to go to war. I didn't even want to think about it.

"Looks like she was set up," Alpha Kael muttered, letting go of my throat like it had been nothing more than a toy tossed around for amusement. His crimson eyes locked on me, sharp, calculating, terrifying. "Standard wolfsbane doesn't affect us anymore. We evolved past that centuries ago." I blinked twice. My brain short-circuited. Wait. What? Wolfsbane? Not lethal? Not fatal? Everything I'd been taught, every trembling warning and fearful glance I'd carried since I could walk, suddenly felt like lies.