Savage Alpha Novels & Stories

As Tom would take me from behind, the warm water running down my back as one hand firmly gripped my hip and the other my shoulder. Don't think of him, whatever you do, don't think of him. Tom Bradley was the Alpha of the Rogues, a pack made up of wolves that had been banished from their packs for various reasons. Some valid, but mostly because they were traitors, vicious and untrustworthy. Which made the pack volatile and unruly, and that chaos suited their leader, whose wolf was becoming more and more unhinged. Not the type of wolf the daughter of the alpha of the prestigious Red Crescent Pack should be in company with. But I just couldn’t stay away, I was drawn to his badness like a moth t

Still feeling uncertain, I wait to see what he will do next and then I will know what I must do to get away. Hoping that someone will spot me or stop him, I close my eyes and listen to the wind as it blows across the sky and past my face. I hear him struggling with something in the backseat before he throws me in. Once I am inside, I see what it was as I stare into the eyes of a dead Alpha Tomas and then I start to scream.

Talia looked at me and then at her sister. She fondly caressed her and said, “You are a miracle, little sis. You recovered as if somebody dragged your soul back to the earth from death’s door. Even the doctors were puzzled by your speedy recovery.” I commented, “She has alpha blood in her. If she will not recover sooner, who else will?” I asked and Talia nodded her head, “True that” I could have shared the details of my deal with Grendel or what I was tasked with as repayment but I did not worry about it.

In the world of Alphas, where egos often clashed, we had managed to maintain a steadfast bond that transcended any obstacle. I couldn’t help but reflect on Alex’s journey after his parents were killed during a rogue attack when we were just sixteen. Stepping up as Alpha amid tragedy, he faced numerous challenges, including his uncle’s opposition. He managed to rebuild his pack from the ground up, staying true to his ideals. Together with Sean and me, he founded a successful company and took over his late father’s other ventures. Beneath his smile lay the pain of his past, hidden from most.

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

The imbalance will be a way to unite all supernatural beings so as to become one, to fight a greater evil… The woman's voice suddenly began to sound from a distance as Aaron felt his body slowly leave the room. He opened his eyes and he was back on his bed in his room. He laid still on his bed, his mind filled with thoughts, trying to understand what the woman said. A greater evil was coming their way, and they all needed to unite to fight it together. He sat up on his bed, his hands sinking into the softness of the bed as he tried to think of what the greater evil could be. "Alpha Aaron" a voice said in his head. It was his beta. Werewolves' connections run so deep that they are able to min

Alex begs. "NO NO NO, YOU SELFISH UNGRATEFUL SHIT!" I growl as my wolf comes to the surface amplifying my alpha aura to it's full strength. "Alex Smith Future Alpha of The Blood Lake Pack you will never become Alpha unless you take Julisa Hero daughter of Lorella and Ricardo Hero as YOUR MATE!! This I here by command as your Alpha you will never speak a word about today!!"

To make a long story short, I end up on the ground in tears, colliding with someone. “I'm sorry; I didn’t see you there,” I apologize as I try to get up. “No worries, although you broke my spine, tigress.” Tigress? “Ethan?” “The one and only.” “What are you doing here?” “Uh, just walking home, I guess, like you. Although I probably should be running. What are we running from, by the way?” He stands up and helps me to my feet. I look back and still can’t see anybody. “Someone was following me,” I say, dusting off my pants.

ALPHA WANTS A CAKE Zara'S POV Alpha Drake gave a loud and angry howl in response to my story about abuse. His eyes changed color and his fangs appeared, and he became visibly angry, trashing things on the counter. I had never seen him so angry before, and I was both surprised and relieved that he was angry on my behalf.

Time slowed. An arm came into my line of sight and pulled my arm from the rogue’s grip. “Who the fuck are you? We saw them first!” The bulkier one growled. Alpha Kane didn’t bother answering the question. His claws slashed through his throat in a fine line. Blood poured. The other rogue fell to his knees, staining the long train of Kane’s dark fur coat. “Please spare me,” he rubbed his palms together. Kane stared down at him, his dark eyes a glowing red. The rogue scurried away in a second.