Sao Kirito Alfheim Novels & Stories

He wasn’t like the rogues from before. He was… cleaner. Stronger. His eyes locked onto mine. And I felt it. Recognition. Not from me. From him. “Well,” he said, voice smooth, almost amused. “That was easier than expected.” Kael stepped forward, placing himself slightly in front of me. “State your name,” he said coldly. The man smiled. “Names are earned,” he replied. “And you haven’t earned mine yet, Alpha.” The insult hung in the air. Heavy.

My hands clench my cutlery, but still, I don’t turn around. “He will get over it soon. All Alpha’s are like that, aren’t they? They use girls until they are over it, and then they move onto the next,” the girl complains under her breath. I fume, considering she knows nothing about Kael, or me. Deciding I can’t listen anymore, I whirl around. “Do you two mind? Alpha Kael is actually my mate, so I would appreciate you not speaking about me like that.” The pair simply stare at me, gaping.

He kisses my back with tiny kisses. "Yes, Alpha," I say to him. "My Luna, I love you," Luther says. "I love you too," I say to him, turning to kiss him.

"In that case we have to make sure the border are tightened and more sentinels deployed. I would have to tell my father about this, he would be in the right position to end this peace terrain with the rouge pack" "He's on a peace terrain with his enemies? How weird?" His words were confusing. "What do you mean?" "It's hard for an Alpha to make peace with his death makers only if he's the death maker himself" he stuttered as he stared into my eyes. "You must be sick saying those words to me, my father would never be associated with rogues, let alone be their Alpha" I retorted. "Why don't you find out for yourself" he uttered. "How's that possible?"

I have never acted like a leader before nor have I interrogated a criminal, goddess I don't even know what extent and how powerful I am. But then I'm ready to risk it, I will try my best not to fail because I also want those innocent people who had been taking away from their family back home. I bobbed my head. "Yes I am" I said looking up into his red nerve calming eyes. He smiled and held my hands to his lips, placing a soft kisses on my fingers before he brought it down, and then he poured out the water on my palm, washing my hands with his. "I Drayce, alpha of the southern moon pack, here by share my sole duty with my Luna to be, Lilac of the silver wolf tribe"

Alpha of Gods Harmony Moon Series Book 3 A Steamy Werewolf / Dragon / Hybrid Romance Novel Ms. Sophia Chapter 1: Who is He? Ryder My pulse was racing, my breathing was rapid, but I could do this all day. Nothing is a challenge for me anymore. I ducked as a fist aiming for my face barely grazed the side of my head. That’s only because I am becoming bored with all of this, he wouldn’t have touched me otherwise.

His roar vibrates my skull. Then he laughs. My laugh, twisted into something hollow, chilling. The sound scrapes against the unnatural quiet. Kieran flinches like he’s been whipped. "You brought a knife?" the Alpha croons, my head tilting with predatory grace towards Kieran’s trembling hands. "To slay a god? How… mortal." Arthur shifts, placing himself squarely between me and the child. His voice is gravel dragged over stone. "We know the ritual. We know what it needs."

When she was done, she looked at Devon, who squeezed her hand in reassurance then they waited for them to snap out of their shock. “When you say she knows, you mean she knows everything?” Rita spoke, and Kiara’s brows shot up. This was the second time she’s heard her speak; a true perfect assistant for someone like Alfonso. “I know everything that was written by Alpha Kratos. The war, the makes of lycans, the current structure that has been put in place for this pack to survive.” “So everything,” Luka mumbled and I nodded. “Wow… given that you are seated, so cuddled up with him, you are accepting of this situation.”

There were three positions that trumped a Lycan warrior. Alpha, Luna, and Beta. With an extra skip in my step, I ushered Hakeem forward, planting him between Nox and me. A thin sheen of sweat clung to his forehead. “Hakeem Wilson, do you accept your Alpha’s call?” His spine straightened as he lifted his head and said, “Yes, Alpha. I accept your call.”

I replied. "Why would you want to kill my brother?" My silence quietly released the angry beast in Brucer. She grabbed me by the neck and forced me to look straight into the turquoise eyes preparing for the storm. "You have to be my Alpha, Misa. You won't get away." The curtains were pulled up again, and King David entered. He took Brucer's hand, squeezing her tightly, and pulled her out. David used a high-class silk handkerchief to scrub Brucer's hand. After he had determined that it was clean, he relaxed.