Obsidian Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

Albena Lyall Obsidian, or Whitee as she was known for the pure, unblemished white furs of her wolf, had been thought dead for years. She was the daughter and only offspring of Lysandra and Magnus Obsidian, two powerful figures within the Obsidian pack. That was, until they were brutally murdered by rogues who attacked their pack, burning their home to the ground along with it. Everyone believed that the entire Obsidian family perished that day, their legacy wiped out in the flames. But now, the woman in my private suite, carries a star-shaped imprint on her inner thigh—the very mark that only the Alpha family of the Obsidian pack wore.

She said. Angelo looked at her and nodded then he looked at me and I knew he was going to do as I asked, without even fighting it. "I, Angelo SilverMoon, Alpha of the SilverMoon pack, reject Maliya Snow Carter, as my mate. Let every bond be broken, every vow be broken, and sever whatever ties might be left between us."

her eyes dart to mine and there is a hint of sadness. “What if I don’t have the fucking strength to be direct with her and I am really fucking trying, but she just doesn’t get what i am saying?” I ask. We’ve stopped outside the packhouse and my eyes search her face. She trunks to face me “You are the Hybrid Alpha , you are strong and scary of course you can be direct with a girl.” She rolls her eyes and hops out right as Zake runs up to the car. I let them have their moment and silently bring her things in the back door. I leave them to celebrate and go to my room.

"There is a backstory behind it. About several hundred years ago, during the dark ages. Humans were hunting witches, werewolves, vampires, it was a bad time. A witch was saved by an Alpha from being thrown into a volcano by the humans. She was so grateful that she promised that her linage would always serve the Alpha and his successors. Hence, some witches are traditionally very friendly to us. As they believe they descended from that first witch. Now, Luna is not just worshipped by wolves, she is the patron Goddess of all shifters and even witches. She was probably happy with this interspecies coalition. So, an oracle received a vision that her descendants would mate with an Alpha, give bir

"The whispers… telling me to surrender… to join them!" "Do not listen to them, Gloria!" Dickson bellowed, kicking the obsidian form back with a vicious boot. "They are but hollow echoes!" Just as the obsidian monster was poised to deliver the killing blow with its huge arm, the baby's Alpha-Omega scream echoed out of the cave. The air beyond the entrance of the cave electrified with a power beyond vision. The tainted figures, caught in mid-stride, froze. They shrieked and dissolved into a white powder. The obsidian monster, caught in the time distort, shattered into a million pieces of black glass.

I’ve prepared for this question. “Alpha Erick had long conspired to kill the Obsidian pack’s former Alpha, ex-Alpha Bradley Bell. The moment he succeeded in this goal, he immediately–and falsely–had Alpha Bradley and his daughter Ivy of treason.” I pause, letting the impact of my words settle in, before continuing.

The energy around him was electric. Casius, standing just behind him, was quieter but no less striking. His gaze softened when it landed on Alina, a flicker of awareness passing between them. “My name is Alpha Lucian of the Royal Obsidian Ridge Pack,” he said, voice low and calm but undeniably dominant. "This is my Beta, Casius.” Casius gave a slight nod. “Are you two alright?” Alina peeked from behind Talia’s shoulder. “We… we are now.”

Ang grabidad sa loob ng silid ay nagsimulang maging abnormal—ang tubig ay nagsimulang lumutang paitaas sa anyo ng mga sphere. ​ANG SUPRESA NI LIAM ​Sa halip na matakot, ngumiti si Liam. "Nakalimutan mo na ba, Ozymandias? Hindi lang kami ang bumaba rito." ​Biglang, ang buong barko ay yumanig. Mula sa labas, isang dambuhalang gintong liwanag ang tumagos sa mga pader ng Sovereign. Ito ang Origin Alpha Frequency ni Alexander, na ipinadala mula sa dalampasigan sa tulong ni Aria.

"There is a backstory behind it. About several hundred years ago, during the dark ages. Humans were hunting witches, werewolves, vampires, it was a bad time. A witch was saved by an Alpha from being thrown into a volcano by the humans. She was so grateful that she promised that her linage would always serve the Alpha and his successors. Hence, some witches are traditionally very friendly to us. As they believe they descended from that first witch. Now, Luna is not just worshipped by wolves, she is the patron Goddess of all shifters and even witches. She was probably happy with this interspecies coalition. So, an oracle received a vision that her descendants would mate with an Alpha, give bir

The Alpha let out a long, slow exhale, the tension bleeding out of his shoulders. "Well done, Vanguard One," Killian rumbled, a fierce, overwhelming pride warming his tone. "Hold the peak. Build the temple." We had established the first anchor. The Obsidian Bloom's breath was finally being regulated, distributed safely across the tectonic grid. "One down," I whispered, looking at the digital map as my eyes drifted toward the South American continent, where a second violet vortex was aggressively gathering. "Now we just have to hope Toby remembers how to catch."