Ruins Of Alph Novels & Stories

They had waited so long to have this child and never wished for anything to go wrong. "We will celebrate till dawn!" Alpha said. "Oh please shut up Nathaniel," a feminine voice boomed angrily from the crowd. There was a loud gasp after her words to the Alpha and everyone cleared their way to reveal the imposter. She had blended in so well that no one detected that there was an outlander in their pack. Not only had she spoken so rude to their alpha, she also had the audacity to call him by name. "Rebecca, what are you doing here, you have been banished from our–"

I say, and she nods. " I didn't know you were so brave," my Beta purrs in her ear and earns a giggle. " I am not. But my pack always had problems with rogues. So I am kind of used to them." she says without a care in the world, not even noticing our faces. " Give me a moment," I say and grab my phone, dialing the number of Alpha Eren. " Good morning, Alpha James. What a pleasant surprise. " he greets me friendly, but I hear the distress in his voice.

Until I got to the living room. There was Casandra, her mother and brother. The living room had four long black pieces of furniture, it looked quite comfortable, and there was a small table with a flower in the middle. I sat down on one of the pieces of furniture away from everything and the lady spoke. -Well, since you are here you should know. Yesterday there was an attack on the most important alphas in the city. Nobody knows if my husband is alive or not, so we will leave this house in an hour. It is your right to follow us or go your own way.

Dismantled: “If you want my help you will need to renounce your title as Alpha and swear your loyalty to me and my pack.” Alpha Rhett said his stare was cold and icy as he looked at Alpha Aldric. “It’s the only way this is going to work.” Rhett added.

The obsidian cliffs of the Mediterranean weren't just crumbling; they were being De-allocated. As Lucian chanted from the height of the ridge, the very ground beneath our feet lost its texture, turning into a flat, grey wireframe that offered no traction. The violet pillar of his "Legacy Archive" roared, a sound like a thousand ancient scrolls being torn at once. But the real threat wasn't the collapsing world—it was the Proto-Alpha. The beast was a nightmare of unformatted energy, a massive wolf made of raw, pulsing Ley Line power that pre-dated the existence of fur or bone. It didn't growl; it emitted a Primal Frequency that threatened to shatter my golden HUD.

The super markets stood abandoned, their cloth coverings torn and flapping weakly in the wind. Children peeked out from behind doorways, their wide eyes filled with both fear and curiosity. Every corner of the city seemed weighed down with grief. And yet, even in that despair, there was movement, hands rebuilding walls, men lifting debris together, quiet determination sparking through the ruins. There was still hope, and all we needed was a spark. A spark only Alpha Daemon can create. ********* We took a peaceful walk around the city and stopped at the only functioning building on our way back. A bar.

Isabey looked behind to find the same scene. HIM. He was looking towards her, his eyes. She closed her eyes. Alpha Damien ran back into the forest, as he saw the wolf coming towards Isabey. He picked up his scent. He was running out of the Black Thunder Territory. He had to reach back home. He is the Alpha of the Red Crescent Pack. An honourable Alpha, but more than that, he is a loving father. Their pack is the allies of Black Thunder Pack. Marcus was like a son to him; he had seen him growing up with Edwina. They both look so good together. He smirked in his head.

Jason followed him and glanced back once with an apologetic smile while the cold girl named Alyssa stared at Noah for a bit before taking her leave too. Noah, on the other hand, frowned. He didn't know what the man was talking about. To his knowledge, Ruins were sort of like inheritance grounds where a high level Battlesoul master once lived while they were alive. The things found could be weapons, Elixirs, resources or battle techniques. He didn't think that his three-day absence would cost him some valuable intel.