Rampart Apex Novels & Stories

All of them were looking at my mother with such intent and pride, that I knew I was going to have a tough job taking over as Alpha, especially when they all loved my mother and would lay down their own lives to protect hers. "Firstly, I would like to present the new Delta of Darkness, Jacob Ely Sanders. We have all seen him fight, so we know he's more than prepared for the job, I hope that you will show him the same respect and duty that you showed to myself while I was the Delta," Luca introduced proudly. I was relieved that Luca had picked Jacob to be the new Delta because we were good friends, that and the fact Jacob could kick the ass of pretty much any wolf in this pack, so I knew that

His obsidian eyes locked onto Ronan's proximity to me, and his face twisted into something cold and murderous. "Get your hands off her, Stone. Or I'll remove them." Ronan didn't even look at him. He kept his eyes locked on mine. "Your move, little maid." The air thickened with violence. Two Apex Alphas, ready to tear each other apart over a girl they called nothing. And in the middle of it, covered in dust and sweat, my bleeding knuckles still raised, I realized the terrifying truth: They weren't fighting over a trophy. They were fighting over a storm.

I exclaimed, raising my voice. Everyone turned their gazes on Grandpa. Grandpa swept his sharp gaze over me. "Three minutes. If you can't prove that you're telling the truth, you'll be exiled from the Letterman family," he said coldly.

“More than that, the system might trigger a silent alert. But five seconds won’t raise suspicion.” Thane nodded. “Five seconds is more than enough. How do we get in?” * Moments later… …I was scaling the massive estate wall, fingers gripping the tiny cracks that weren’t meant for climbing. Every muscle in my body screamed, but the adaptive suit clung to me like armor, distributing pressure and enhancing my grip. If I hadn’t come prepared, I would’ve slid off this cursed concrete like a wet leaf. But the Apex brothers? They were already at the top. They didn’t climb.

It smelled of wet stone, pine resin, and raw, untamed wolf blood. The moment the hydraulic ramp lowered, a squad of twelve heavily armed Starfall guardians formed a protective perimeter around the aircraft. They were grizzled veterans of the underground leagues, their dark tactical armor bearing the claw-marked sigil of the Stormfang pack. Rhys stroled down the ramp first, shirtless, the Apex Core gleaming against his massive chest like an ancient relic of a forgotten war. He didn't say a word, but the sheer, overwhelming pressure of his Alpha aura made the hardened soldiers instantly bow their heads in silent, reverent acknowledgment.

She gasped and he nodded. "So then why didn't he tell me?" She asked and Max rolled his eyes. "Stop asking so many questions and let me explain to you." He snapped and she nodded quietly. "Anyway, in Raven there is a lot of packs, we have the smaller, the medium and lastly the biggest packs in America. Packs are basically a group of wild wolfs, they comprised of several core families and additional members." "In each pack, there is someone who leads the pack with someone beside them, it could be a woman and a man. We called them Alphas."

I did not have time to deal with her because a voice suddenly rang in my head. “Congrats, host! You’ve completed your mission. The Simp System is now deactivated.” My sanity finally returned!

"But first—I'm a mother." "Lily's in Rampage, and you didn't bother looking for a cause. You didn't look for a cure. You just wrote her off in your head." "Tell me, Alpha—is the pack so desperate for organs that you need to sacrifice your own daughter?" Liam's expression froze. "Sophie, what kind of talk is that? This is an honor!" His voice dropped, heavy. "You know as well as I do—once a wolf enters Rampage, there's no coming back. This tantrum you're throwing? It's pointless. Just wasting time."