Peter Hale Alpha Novels & Stories

the beta in questions daughter in so little. Nudity in packs is not an unusual thing but I preferred what was mine to stay mine. I was definitely not comfortable walking around in my birthday suit like some and I didn’t see that changing ever. Just as I reach the door handle I hear muffled male voices and turn. A group of the Alphas were in the hallway. One of them taller than the rest, catches my eye, their jaw clenching. They return their attention to the group and redirect them in the opposite direction. I step in the bathroom and try to think where I had seen him before. He was taller than the rest, tan with rock solid muscle. Intimidating to look at and that’s saying something consider

An alpha. "W-who are you?" I grabbed the metal that slipped my hand earlier. I don't know, but there's this menacing aura around him that is stopping me from looking elsewhere. This isn't good. I would be dead if he attacked me, I lost a lot of strength earlier. The gamma's still lying on the floor. Is he dead? "I asked you, who are you?" But again, he didn't answer me. He just stood there, staring intensely at me. I slowly pulled myself up, our eyes never left each other.

He sounds exasperated. "Okay. What is the Alpha's name? Of the Blood Moon pack?" His face hardens and he turns toward my window. "Father?" I ask, following behind him. When he turns to me, his face is expressionless. "Why do you want to know, Kira?" He sounds wary. "Because, I want to know the names of every Alpha staying in our home." It is true, but it's not the whole reason. He sighs and looks into my eyes.

“Yeah she didn't say it was him exactly, but I have a good feeling it was. Everything added up when she told dad her story. The long gap in her resume, her fighting skills, her nightmares, and the reason she takes these pills, Dr. Smith gives to her.” “Wait, you know all of this?” “Looking and listening doesn't harm a soul.” “You mean snooping and eavesdropping.” My wolf said. “Ohh, I forgot to telling you we received a call yesterday from Hector, something about local police. I couldn't hear him properly.” “Fuck.” I took a swing at the wall once more before grabbing mY shirt. “Let's go.” Hector is one of my men that's located on a little island in a trio. This is where I run my illegal trad

The omega is a magnificent specimen of the Hale bloodline, completely his, and the raw reality of their fated bond still hits Michael like a lightning strike. "Your energy has been highly suspicious since the dawn watch," Jone adds, narrowing his silver eyes as he crosses his thick, leather-clad arms over his chest. "First you rouse my wolf before the sun-cycle begins, then you force me onto this transport with a tactical sack Rebbie Hale allegedly organized, and you refuse to state which territory we are invading. You are executing a hidden operation, alpha."

"So what's the plan here, do I get sacrificed at the next full moon, or is this more of a ransom situation?" Jethro's expression didn't change, but something that might have been amusement passed in his eyes. "The Alpha will be here very soon to speak with you, and I'd suggest you don't test his patience because he's not in a good mood, not after slaughtering three BlackY Wolves in a human museum and violate about six different treaty clauses." "The Alpha." Hart set the water down carefully, and the memories started flooding back in extremely unwelcome clarity. The creatures crashing through the skylight, the totem burning his wrist, and that massive guy with golden eyes who'd said a Mate wo

AUTHOR POV The blood wasn’t gone when Kael Blackthorn slipped past the body. “You’re becoming sloppy,” he told the man shaking against the wall of the alley. “Three weeks to track down one rogue, and you just allowed him to cut your arm open?” The wolf cowered properly this time, pressing his bleeding shoulder to the brick. “Alpha, I....” “Don’t.” Kael’s voice shattered the night air like winter steel. “The next wolf who offers me excuses instead of results will come to him.”

The old wolf wanted me back not only to deal with Apex Holdings but also because he intended to collaborate with the Hale Pack. Alpha Hale, the mysterious head of the Northern Territory, was known to be eccentric and had stipulated that he would only cooperate if I returned to the Thorne Pack. My refusal had blocked Victor's path, intensifying his murderous intent towards me. My pack communication device buzzed. Peter Vance's name appeared on the screen. "Any information on Alpha Hale?" I asked immediately. "Nothing on Alpha Hale yet," Peter replied, his voice carrying frustration. "But I found another skilled wolf psychologist in Ocean City. Quinn Chase, former classmate of Dr. Alex Walker.

I draw his attention to it “Maybe she did not remember to tell me” he replied “I will have to ask her if I see her” I answered “Alpha, it’s me Peter” one of the warriors I kept outside Hannah company mind link me “Yes Peter, is anything the matter” “It’s Luna Hannah” he answered making me seat down upright “What about her, is she fine” I panicked “I just want to let you know she is leaving the company now” “But my sister should be with her” I asked worried hoping Clara hasn’t tricked me

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."