Obsidian Alpha Romane & Geschichten

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.

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."

He says, taking a swig of his beer bottle. The Obsidian Teardrop - a gem given to our first Alpha by the Werewolf God, Xamnir, and hidden in a vault only Kai and his Luna, Caterina, can enter. This gem is the reason our father faked his own death, turned his back on his family and the sole reason this war has started. Apparently, the Alpha in possession of the Teardrop can demolish the entire Volkov bloodline and create a new one borne with Xamnir’s gifts. “So that’s it then? What he wants to speak with us about?”

Not the Alphas. Not even me. He climbs the steps to the podium, takes the space like it belongs to him, then finally turns around to face everyone. “My sons are Alphas,” he announces, his voice loud, cold, absolute. “Alphas of Obsidian Veil.” A murmur ripples through the crowd. “They will not share one woman,” he continues. “And certainly not a human woman.” My chest tightens painfully. “And not only that,” Sebastian adds, his gaze snapping to me now, sharp and merciless, “that woman there—”

The obsidian glass shattered completely, and the tree began to glow with a brilliant, golden light. The First Alpha’s legacy was waking up. And it was angry.

I was an Alpha, destined to lead and I would not be swayed by my urges, no matter how intoxicating her scent was. "That won't be necessary," I said finally, my voice deadly. "I can handle it."