Scarred Alpha Novels & Stories

“If you were so petrified, why weren't you crying and carrying on like most spoiled little Alphas ?” Cana growls. ‘We were never spoiled you twat waffle.’ “A normal Alpha ? Sir, you insult me. You insult all alphas”. “You must admit that most pampered alphas would have needed smelling salts tonight”. *Typhon* He glares at me, his entire body shaking with fury. “Am I expected to apologize because I didn't fall apart and simper and cry and ruin the entire operation ? I was scared ... no, I was petrified, but what good would I have been if I hadn't kept up a brave front ? Besides..” He adds, his expression growing sullen. “I was so angry with you most of the time I forgot how scared I was.”

I shuddered visibly at the thought. “He won’t die,” Allegra assured me. “But we don’t know that for a fact yet. His scar may be cleared but there’s no confirmation from the goddess,” I paused to look at her “ Has she revealed anything to you?” I asked skeptically, and Allegra smiled. “Not directly,” she answered, wiping her brows with her thumb, “But his heir is still alive because you fought. His scar threatened to resurface when you were in danger, but it didn’t. You could have given up on that child, but you held on. That scar stood for something, but it’s gone now. Scars like that hardly ever clears out. Alpha Hayden will not be the first alpha to carry such a scar after a curse, but he’

I asked, staring at her blue eyes. She sighed. “ Scarlett, Alpha is a Lycan. It’s hard for him to keep his wolf under control. But, trust me, we all know he tries. ” “ You sound manipulated. ” I huffed, rolling my eyes. She chuckled. “ no matter what I say, you will only blame him. ” “ He killed my parents. You all…killed my parents. What do you expect? ” I shrugged my shoulders, but couldn’t keep the bitterness tamed in my tone.

Though I still wasn’t sure how she managed it. “Alpha the border is secure. No Blood Moon wolves are lingering. Whatever the scouts came for they either got the information they wanted or…” “Or this was a distraction. FUCK!” I roared before closing the mind link. There was no such thing as coincidences, Alaric might be mad, but he wasn’t stupid.

It was a dangerous position to be in because outsiders would always seek to possess said gifts. ‘She’s in there somewhere,’ Vince said. He was terrified of her getting hurt. ‘Deke’s mate is in there,’ Tyre told her. Well, double fuck. ‘So is Vince’s,’ she told him. The Alpha shifted back and stood before the pack. He was a big dude, tatted from head to toe. He reminded me of a body builder with a history of steroid abuse. His body was covered in scars, and I had no doubt that he had plenty of blood on his hands.

The Alpha of Storm stood up furiously, gritting his teeth. ** I am not a fool Akin, learn to use a good method next time, if you want war, bring it on. I am ready for anything, I don't know you are this senseless and stupid to think I will fall for this your useless trap, try harder*** **Scarlett** “She has the guts to say thrash about me, How dare that little girl of yesterday, she has grown wings, huh?” The Alpha gnash his teeth, fuming. “ Something is not right, the Scarlett I know will fall for this trap, I think someone is helping her out in her pack” Annabel muttered, stomping her leg on the floor aggressively.

The warm water began to drip down my body, and I started singing to myself. I assure you, it's the best sensation in the entire world. Mina complained, "We still have to find our mate," and I sighed somewhat. "Could you give me a moment to rest? Do you believe I don't desire a Mate as well? However, do you know who our Mate is? Alpha Kian Santos is him. The scarred Alpha, the social outcast. Do you want us to be with him for the rest of our lives? I yelled as I turned off the water while banging on my tap.

All that was left was me and Malcolm. How dare you? Is it something in your blood that makes you defy for alpha? I said boldly. Malcolm stood tall even when I had used my alpha voice. I'll kill you where you stand! He declared and charged toward me. I quickened my pace and met him in the air. He leaped and tried to scratch my face and I managed to lodge my claws in his neck. He howled in pain and I knew he was never going to heal. An alpha's scar never heals.

Now that I was very aware of what saving me entailed, I felt like a complete and utter fool. “This scar…” Alpha Dale said suddenly, pushing his hand out so I could see a scar that ran from his shoulder to his elbow. It was almost the same color as his skin, which was why I never noticed it. It must have been really deep for his wolf not to have fully healed it. My fingers trembled as I touched the scar, trailing it upward from his elbow to where it began on his shoulders. I felt like he shivered beneath my touch, but maybe it was only my imagination.

Scarlet blinked. Then she laughed. A hard, mocking sound that bounced off the mansion walls like an insult carved into stone. “You want me to help you?” she scoffed. “Are you hearing yourself? You’re an Alpha. A whole damn Alpha. And you can’t handle one ordinary wolf and your pathetic Beta?” She stepped closer, eyes blazing. “You’re telling me the mighty Alpha Ronan is being played like a dumbass puppet by Liora and Alaric?” Scarlet’s voice dripped venom. “What is this? A comedy show?”