Peter Hale Alpha Novels & Stories

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

He screams. “Enough,” Alpha Peter snarls. “I, Alpha Peter of the Moonstone pack, hereby banish you from this pack and our territory.” Alpha Peter hunches over, a guttural howl of pain escaping his lips as the connection to Doctor Shields is violently severed, leaving him trembling. After a few moments, he straightens and looks over the Doctor who is still hunched in pain. “You will be released into the custody of the Elder council tomorrow, and I advise you to never return to my territory,”

“Grant prove them right.” The words turned the air cold. Grant stood a few feet away. He did not move closer. The woman handed Hallie the page. No crest. No signature. Only a location, a time, and three lines written beneath them. THE HALF-VAEL CALLS HIMSELF AN ALPHA. ASK WHAT HAPPENS WHEN HIS PACK STOPS OBEYING. WATCH WHAT HE DOES WHEN SOMEONE SAYS IT TO HIS FACE. Hallie scanned it once. Then looked at Caleb.

"He needed us distracted. Focused on the fight out here, on you, on the pendant. While the real threat slipped in somewhere we weren't watching." Alpha Hale, still mounted a short distance away, watched the chaos unfolding near the great hall with an expression that had shifted, disturbingly, from panic back into something colder and far more satisfied, as though the failure of his pendant no longer mattered quite as much now that a different plan had clearly begun unfolding exactly as intended. "You should have asked yourself," Hale called out, his voice carrying an edge of vicious triumph even through his own exhaustion, "why a man who spent a century studying your bloodline's every weakne

My heart pounds fast when I hear the head of maids uttering those words. "Does she want to disgrace me? Hey! I am doomed" I soliloquies. We all went out and everyone, all maids, guards, and everyone staying in the chamber with the Alpha's mother and a lady staying in the middle of the crowd. "Hello everyone, this is Anna, she is the daughter of the Lycan King in our nearby pack, her name is Anna, and she is the Luna of our Alpha, Alpha Lucas"

My wolf whimpered in denial. “She doesn’t even know what you are to her,” I muttered, disgusted. “Pathetic.” “Alpha,” Xavier my right hand man and sworn brother said beside me, stepping forward cautiously. “If she’s your mate, we need to release her before He takes control.” One of the guards moved forward, fumbling with the ropes. He yanked her shoulder too hard and she cried out. I didn’t move, but my eyes flashed red. My wolf surged forward, furious. " I'm sorry, Alpha" He said, face pale, shaking like a leaf, seeing I don't say anything, he retreated fast another taking his place.

"Yes, Peter killed the previous Alpha of the Night Walker pack and that was how Alpha Sylvester became their Alpha after the Alpha was killed he killed the other pack members who didn't want to submit to him." "How long ago was this?" "Little more than fifty years ago." "Check the profile of Alpha Sylvester, I'm sure he got something," I asked him while I grabbed a chair and sit. "On it," he said then turned his attention back to his laptop. My knuckles turned white. If he got something to do with the kidnapping of my mate, I will kill him. Peter... My eyes scurried around my office. I dragged my hands through my hair. I am so frustrated about the things that are happening right now. My knuc

Lifting the documents in my hands, I only get Helades’ eyes to darken, and I don’t know what his fucking problem is. “My IT guy,” he says dismissively, my heart breaking because it sounds as if I never was a damned wee bit more. “Theodore Baxter,” I add with a nod, clasping the docs under my arm while my words must have triggered the mountain of a guy to skyrocket out of his seat. ‘Mate,’ Kevin mumbles, and I scrunch up my face, scoffing back at him. ‘We are not supposed to call people that.’ “This is Alpha Hunter. He leads the pack, which generously grants me asylum,” Helades explains, but I nearly overhear him as I’m getting bedazzled by the gorgeous hulk.

*** Kael’s friend arrived the next day early in the morning. I was lingering in my room, packing my things when I heard a foreign voice speak from inside the suite. I’ve never heard that accent before, so curiously, I peak my head around the corner, seeing who will be helping Kael track where the letter had come from. It takes me a moment to recognize who they are. It’s Alpha Grayson of the Freedom Pack. He looks so much taller in person and significantly more muscular than I’ve seen in in the books. He might not be as tall as Kael, but he still looks intimidating. They don’t seem to notice me watching from the doorway, so I keep quiet, observing.

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br