Scott Mccall True Alpha Novels & Stories

He can't die like this. “What are you talking about?” the old alpha asks, narrowing his glare on me. “Rafael is a rogue, there's no question about it. He must be eradicated.” “He's not though,” I insist. “And I have the papers here to prove it. I have these records saying that Raphael’s grandfather was the old alpha.” “That's absurd,” the old alpha growls. “There's no way he's related to an alpha. He's a rogue, and the challenge was unjust.”

The only way to defeat them is to make them fall on their backs. And just when I was thinking that all hope was lost, Scott knocked the man off his feet, and everyone immediately went on their knees to greet their new Alpha. Brian ran to him. “How did you do that?” he asked in amazement, and Scott lifted him from his feet. “I wanted to win for you “ Brian wrapped his arms around his neck, and Scott looked at me as he nodded towards me. I followed Beta Stephens into the office with the rest of them. “So, what now? He has won, he doesn’t need any other ritual now, does he?” I asked sarcastically.

Since Elder Reed had already changed the Information, it would be very easy for Scott to find it. No wonder he was so fast, I knew that Alpha Reed would try to hide the information and Scott would find it very difficult to retrieve it but it took him just one night. I even thought that Scott stressed himself just to get it, but it seemed that I was thinking too much. It was all Elder Reed's plan all along. But thankfully, I realised it on time. "I don't want her information any more, Forget it." I said and Scott's face changed. "Alpha, please, you need to know the truth about her, she is not who you think she is, it is unfair to her, she is also very innocent." Scott said earnestly but I jus

That's all. "So, that means he was still alive?" Ghino asked. "Yes. Scott Mccall, the true alpha you've all been looking for, is still alive. And he stayed here in the village over the years." She then nodded to her wolves and in a few seconds, they all cleared out of the area. "But you said to us..."

I tried to convince them as Saul padded me on the back motioning that he was all done patching me up. I stretch my body feeling the hinged of the staples pinching my skin: “Is it okay if I go get some air now?” I asked as none of them spoke, and I was also getting a bit tired of all the things continuously not being said. “Wait, before you go tell me, why don’t you believe it to be the truth?” she asked. “That I am the next Supreme Alpha?” I answered her. “Yes?” she replied as she looked confused at me. “Because Accalia told me I was not!”

I had no doubt that word had spread that she was the red wolf that had resulted in this meeting being called. “Alpha Scott, good to see you again.” I greeted as he approached. Alpha Scott was actually one of the nicer Alphas. He was a few years older than I was and had a mate and a few pups. He was one of the few Alphas who came to provided assistance after my father died. “Alpha Callan, how are things going?” Alpha Scott asked. He took a space between Raina and Alpha Brock, almost as if he could sense how uncomfortable Alpha Brock had made Raina. I would have to thank him for doing that later.

He must be thinking that we want to pull something like the Trojan horse, and I can’t risk any time delay, so I instruct my warriors to keep it together as we are allowed through to see the Alpha. As we reach the pack house, I can spot the broad-shouldered Alpha from a mile away. He is standing on top of the staircase which seems to lead to the pack house while keeping his arms crossed over his chest and his darkened eyes full of rage on us. We halt in front of the mansion and get out, the warriors and supposedly his Beta, who has shifted back to his human form, are observing every one of our movements with an annoyed yet attentive gaze. “I’m Alpha Scott, from the Blue Amber Pack,” I announc

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.

The rogue Alpha appeared at the edge of the crowd, flanked by his warriors, his presence sending a wave of fear through the pack. "Well, well," he sneered, a wicked grin on his face. "It seems your Alpha is unable to fulfill the terms. Shall we see what happens next?" The rogue Alpha’s warriors moved forward, weapons drawn, their eyes gleaming with malice. The pack members backed away, their fear palpable. Caden’s heart raced. "No… this can’t be happening," he thought, panic beginning to creep in. The rogue Alpha raised his hand, his smile widening. "I believe it’s time for a new leader," he declared, his voice booming. "And so, here is my decision..." The pack held its breath, waiting for w

He hissed at me in a whisper and I rolled my eyes, snatching my hand from his grip "Whatever" I muttered bitterly under my breath before pushing the door open. Dean and I stepped inside, Alpha Scott and another male who looked about the same age as him were standing behind the desk, peering at some papers. They paused and straightened when we entered "There you are" Alpha Scott said before giving the man standing beside him a pat on the shoulder "I'd like you both to meet my Beta - Michael Jones" I stepped forwards just as the other male rounded the desk to meet us halfway.