Ruthless Alpha Novels & Stories

His eyes, cold and calculating, locked onto hers, and she knew without a doubt that he saw her as a threat. Roderick’s reputation preceded him. He was known for his cunning, his ability to manipulate the minds of those around him, and his ruthless ambition. He had been watching from the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike, and now, it seemed that moment had come. His challenge was not just about physical strength; it was about questioning her legitimacy as the Alpha. His words were sharp, laced with disdain as he mocked her victory over Kael, downplaying her strength and undermining everything she had worked for. He called her unfit to lead, suggesting that her victory had been n

He looked at her, curious as to what she had to say. "I have something to tell you," Alma remarked as she moved closer to him. Virgin nodded and motioned for her to come along. Alma followed him into his office. "What is it?" Virgil asked as he sat in his chair. "Your strategy for defeating Blaze is remarkable. But don't underestimate him. Remember that he is known as the ruthless alpha. He has no mercy when it comes to executing his foes." Virgil smirked, his fingers intertwined. "This ruthless alpha will be defeated and killed this time."

Even further, Alpha Jeffn had precisely detected the guilt in Edward’s heart and exerted pressure to manipulate him. This person was truly more terrifying than a demon. “The third brother described him as very ruthless,” Edward disagreed, furrowing his brows. Emma laughed out loud, thinking that he didn’t know that Alpha Jeffn was even more ruthless than he could imagine. This man, who could chop off his wife’s legs and even sacrifice her to save himself during a catastrophe, how could you expect him to have any conscience? “This world is inherently unfair. If you don’t want to become a scapegoat, Your Highness, you must be ruthless!” Emma said coldly.

I bit down hard on my tongue to stop a whimper from getting out. The man in charge of our province, Delta Alphonso walked in with the usual air of authority. He wasn't a mean man, but he had rules which everyone had to abide by. If we broke his rules then there would be hell to pay. He pulled a chair out for another huge man and another huge man. My eyes almost bulged out of its socket as I recognized the Alpha of the Southern region and his beta. Mother was right. My powers must have reached the Alpha, and they are here to kill me.

Now it's me, living the hell of a traumatic life. When they said Alpha Nathan isn't as calm and innocent as he looked, I thought they had said it out of their hatred for him, or because they despised him to the core. Now I am clearly seeing what they meant by the words. He isn't just wicked, he's more than heartless and ruthless.

Ruth asked. "No I don't it's being a long time since I made love and the way you are sweet made me continue your aroma the way you slowly move makes me crazy you are great at making love," Alpha said. Ruth laughed at what Alpha said. They both rested holding each other as if they had been together Ruth was happy to be with a billionaire she thought about how she could get money from him she tried to figure it out. "I need enough money from him but I don't know how," She said herself

The word hit me like a slap to the face. My legs wobbled beneath me, and I had to fight to stay standing. Alpha. Not Beta. This man, the one I had given myself to in a drunken haze, was Alpha Ragnar Crimson. The Undead King. The most feared Alpha in the entire realm. "Leave us," Ragnar commanded, his voice cutting through the air like a blade. The warriors hesitated for a moment before bowing their heads and filing out of the room. The door clicked shut behind them, leaving me alone with him.

Despite her hysterical cries and begging, Alpha Alan pushed her aside as he walked away with his mistress clinging to his arm. ~~~ Alpha Alan was known as the generous alpha of Brave blood pack. He was one in thousand and an epitome of amiability. He was an unbeatable warrior until love knocked at the door of his heart and he met his mate in the woods of his pack. She met Alan in the most unpredictable way possible, and was loved selflessly by him. However, one undesirable event and things never remained the same as before. Alan never remained the same as before! The alpha that was known for his kindness was then known for being ruthless and merciless. From epitome of amiability, he was know

“T-The alpha in this s-story, you, has s-spent his entire life, uhm. Being cold. Ruthless. It’s why y-you get targeted by—” “Wait, wait. How old is this alpha again?” “Uhm…same…” I clear my throat. “Same age. As us.” “Hah, nah.” Alex seems to finally lose his patience, leaning back as he crosses his arms. “Alphas are supposed to be reliable and trustworthy as leaders of the pack. This guy doesn’t sound reliable—he just sounds like a dick.” I hold back a snort, surprised by how put-off he sounds. I’d expect this if someone called a hockey puck a ball or something of that sort. But no, he seems genuinely frustrated by the story.

Why is this happening to me again? "That's enough!" The Alpha spoke up. "I don't have much to say since the evidence points towards her. I really have one question to ask her: why did you do it, Ruth? I was going to raise you like a daughter." Someone dragged me to my knees again while holding me. I tried to look at the Alpha, and I felt pain all over my body. He was the Alpha of the pack and had the ability to make me feel pain if he wanted to. What he was trying to do now was cut me off from the pack.