Red Riding The Alpha Novels & Stories

When there is enough distance between us, they bow together as if they are paying a respect to me. "Good evening, milady, the Alpha needs you now," they said seriously but the respect in their voices was evident. Who's Alpha? Is he the one who kidnapped me and what does he need? The two women came to me at the same time and helped me to stand up even though I didn't agree. I don't think they cared if I agreed or not, they really just let me know that whoever that Alpha was needed me.

He steps forward in an attempt to grab the child from Alisa’s arms but with one shove, she pushes him to the ground and I chuckle, thankful that she had sneaked a deep wet kiss before we disembarked from the car earlier. Mitchell is shocked. “IMPOSSIBLE! Unless….you two are –“ I decide to finally introduce myself. I stand up, turn around and take a step forward toward Mitchell. The man is short and burly with a built of a fighter with a face only a mother could love. “Hello, I am Ryder, the true Alpha of the Red Moon pack.”

As we waited, I had heard great things about the Red Wolf pack and their Alpha though he was still in search of his mate or he might get someone to be his Luna soon or so,aside from that I was looking forward to meeting him in person. Finally, there was a knock on the door and he was let in, a tall, muscular man with bright red hair. The Alpha of the Red Wolf pack. "Alpha," his own beta greetef as he introduced "this is the Alpha of the Red Wolf pack, Mr. Redwood." I stood up and extended my hand. "Mr. Redwood, it's an honor to meet you. Please, have a seat." "Likewise and thank you for agreeing to meet with me on such short notice" Mr. Redwood said.

Fear took over my body in the form of cold sweat. “Hmmm, really? Nice?” Alpha Delbert’s eyes glowed red in the darkness, followed by the smoldering crimson of a cigarette. “This ain’t a social call, dame.” “Alpha, this has nothing to do with her.” Clyde stepped in front of me, blocking me from the Alpha.

The man in me wants it fast, wants it to race, wants to believe fast means fight means later I get to say I saved something. I hear something again, far but bigger this time. Gravel complaining, maybe. Or the low growl of a truck that knows these streets aren’t sure of it. The Wolf’s ears swivel. He hears it too now, and there’s a little hitch in his happy because he remembers a redhead with a scar and the smell of cedar and authority. Alpha, he says, not with love. With a keen that sounds like fun.

He was slightly more attractive than his partner Rick, but still, he looked about as kind as a jail-house rapist. No! Hold on…she was not at the house…she was at the library working and pulling in a late night for the assignment that she had been working on. She had gotten out of the library to drive back home when she had been drugged.r "D'you want this? Well I'm sorry peach, but you're going to have to wait." Relief flooded through Red as she realised she wasn't going to be a victim just yet. "Don't worry though, after the Alpha has got what she wants out of ya then you're all ours." Jail-house grinned and a mad gleam sparked in his eyes. Red felt a sense of surreality settle over her. May

I had the impression that Hailey was a bit forward and needed to leave, it seems she is more scared of the young lady. " You... You are an Alpha?' she stuttered, in disbelief. " Isn't it obvious bitch? He is the Alpha of Alpha's, he controls all the packs within Greenville. Aren't you a wolf? Where the hell did you get her from?" With a tone of incredulity, she questioned. "Is this a joke or something? " Sylvia answered quickly and with much venom. "I don't really know who you are, but can you please learn to use the appropriate words when you speak!," she spit out, her words dangling like a challenge.

My eyes land on Alpha Redley, who sits in his usual chair, his spine rigid and his eyes narrowed on me. Then, I look towards the man sitting across the desk, watching me closely. My hand freezes over the doorknob. Am I…still sleeping and having a stupid nightmare? I wonder as I take in his blonde hair and blue-green eyes. The color of his hair and the color of his eyes is not natural. But the rest of his perfect features are. “ Wait outside. ” Alpha Redley snarls. I open my mouth, and bile rises, making me close it before everything spills out. I am getting sick—I can feel the need to throw up, to just…feel the disgust in every form before realizing that it’s not disgust but…

Immortal also doesn’t mean you get to come all the way back, as Harriet demonstrated with the strange zombie creatures she brought with her when I finally dragged her out of her hidey-hole. Soundlessly, I land on the Alpha and bite into his neck, ripping his throat out. “Make sure they’re properly dead,” I say through the shared mind link. “Harriet’s healing potions are potent.” The Alphas and their small army are screaming and howling in fear, pain, and outright anger, while my wolves don’t make a sound. They quietly and quickly dispatch of the enemy. As I look up, I see one of my warriors going down, set upon by two enemy wolves. I leap clear across the floor and tackle both of the wolves

Iris swallowed her main fears, temporarily forgotten. Her fingers clutching against her chest, curiosity pulling at her sleeves, Iris turned around, and there she saw him. Not just saw, met his eyes; they were a beautiful gray, almost ash, and they seemed to pull her in. Tugging her in his direction, she had no clue why. And he wasn't making it easy for her, his eyes refusing to quit hovering over her face. Iris's breath suddenly became heavier. What was it with this guy? "...Madame!" Amara's voice hit her with a jolt, "Why are you looking at the new Alpha like that?!"