Savage Alpha 소설 & 이야기

I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me. A woman raised her hand, who I recognized as Alpha Mira of the Solitary Pack. She had my respect because she was the only female Alpha I had come across and regulating a pack was a hard task. “Why don't we all join forces then? After all, the war is bound to affect everyone; Every supernatural being and even humans,” she spoke in a genteel tone. She had a point, but a werewolf’s pride was intoxicating. This was something she wouldn't understand because women were selfless and thought of what would be best for everyone. But that was not the case here amid power-hungry men, who only thought selfishly.

Swish! Slowly, Alpha Lawrence landed on the ground. It was as though the wind itself was helping him down gently. When his feet finally tapped on the ground, not even the slightest thud could be heard. ‘‘How pathetic,’’ Alpha Lawrence then spoke with a cold tone. ‘‘You guys called yourselves the high-ranking members of the Savage Tyranny pack? Aren't you all ashamed of yourselves?’’

“If someone could direct me to the new Alpha, I’ve come to form an alliance.” “Who the hell are you?” Aaron stepped up to Michael, though his father was pale and silent beside him. “I’m Michael Savage, previous Alpha of Dark Night, current Alpha of Silver Night.” He pulled to his full height, his voice ringing with an authority that was impossible to ignore. He loomed over Aaron, the pup shrinking at his presence. “I suggest you accept your defeat and let your new Alpha address me.”

"I, Reign Savage, Alpha of the Steel Kraith Pack, swear by the Moon Goddess and the ancient laws of our kind..." I repeat after him, the words feeling like lead on my tongue. "...that upon receiving true and actionable information leading directly to the rescue of Sonya Alba from Melvanie Darkmoor's captivity..." I repeat it, feeling something beginning to gather around us. The air goes heavy, becoming almost liquid. It presses down from above, rises up from below, surrounds us from all sides. "...I will immediately reinstate Alpha Garrick Savage to the Grey Crest Pack with full Alpha privileges, complete immunity from all legal consequences related to his recent actions, and restored status

"A prison is a prison no matter what you call it. And I am not your 'little wolf.'" He emitted a harsh, humorless laugh and spurred his big horse closer until his leg brushed mine. Heat scorched me, painful and unwelcome. "Oh, but you are. You just don't know it yet. You carry the scent of my victory on you now. And it intoxicates." His eyes were heavy, crawling over me like a rough caress. I flinched, my skin warming where his gaze lingered. "You're a monster." "I am an Alpha. And you are my prize. Learn the difference. It will make your life here much easier."

A name echoes from the depths, not my own, a title spoken in whispers and screams by a thousand voices: The World-Ender. And beneath the title, a single, coherent memory slams into me with the force of a freight train. I’m standing over the ruins of a different city, a different Instance, my hands dripping with something that isn’t blood, looking at a man with familiar, wary eyes. Liam Reed. He’s saying my name—my real name—and his voice is the only anchor in a world coming apart. The memory vanishes as quickly as it came, leaving me gasping on my knees in the white nothingness. But it left something behind. A scent. Not ozone, but something wilder. Pine and frost and furious, untamed power.

"If that core goes critical, this whole block is a crater! We have to move!" ​"I’m not leaving without my inheritance, Sierra!" Elena shouted, struggling to break free. ​As the doors began to hiss shut, Sierra saw Alpha standing in the center of the nitrogen cloud, his hands buried in the glowing obsidian of the core. His skin was beginning to crack, revealing a dark, jagged energy beneath. He wasn't just a billionaire anymore. He was becoming something else. ​"You think a rogue can stop me?" Alpha’s voice boomed through the vault, sounding less like a man and more like a machine. "I am the Vane-System!"

It was the type that made your skin crawl and your heart beat faster for no good reason. “You don’t give orders. Not now. Not ever.” Kade’s eyes, glowing like molten gold, locked onto Jamil’s. His stare burned, like he could see straight into him. “I’m the Alpha of the Bloodfang pack. What I say… is law.” He didn’t move. He didn’t need to. His presence alone was crushing. It filled the room, sucked out the air, and made the whole place feel colder. The temperature in the hall dropped. Jamil felt the chill creep into his bones.

“We believe in the Moon Goddess. We believe that when she forges a wolf’s soul, she divides it in two. One half is born into one body, and the other half into another. A mate is that other half. It is the predestined partner. The absolute soulmate.” I was breathless. “But that doesn’t make sense,” I said incredulously. “Maybe that’s why the Alpha didn’t want to tell you anything,” she said with a smile. “He’s the one authorized to do so, but given the circumstances, I think you need to understand a few things.” “I—”

Riven knocked twice on the east wing door. The tone of the knock said urgent. I went to the door. He handed me a message. His face said he had read it and it was what I thought it was going to be before I read it. I read it. Veyne had sent a message to every Alpha in every allied territory. It said the vessel was destabilized and dangerous. It said the completion had been forced and not consensual. It said the Alpha King of my territory had been compromised by a supernatural entity and his territory should be quarantined until an independent council could assess the situation.