Stark Varg Alpha 소설 & 이야기

Alpha’s Challenge (Gabriel's POV) “You probably don't know me, so I'm going to introduce myself to you lot before you all die.” He said, a dark grin making the side of his lips to curl upwards. I squared my shoulders in Shadowfang’s outer camp, the midnight darkness thick with hidden traps and the stench of blood as I wondered what could be his source of strong confidence in our defeat. “My name is Varkis, the alpha of Shadowfang pack and your ultimate destroyer.” He growled, making the air charge and thunder clap.

“I can’t imagine how many others you tortured as you did me… but this ends here. Nothing could redeem you.” I want to praise Kyla for her words and bravery in dealing with the truth and not shying away from it, but Vukasin speaks before I can offer any encouragement. “Then you should be the one to end my life if you’re so heroic. Or will you let your powerful alpha do it for you, slut? You don’t have the heart to kill me yourself in revenge. You are weak. You're no luna, you're not even a beta or gamma. You're a weak, omega whore, worth nothing and that is all you will ever be.”

“I have to do this for us.” “I want you to understand what you're about to get yourself into, Scarlet,” Jasper took to his feet and dusted his trousers. “Luther is the third brother of Alpha Kaiden and he is known to be ruthless and evil.” “I'm well aware of that.” A soft shudder escaped my lips. My breathing was shaky and my heart beat wildly against my chest. The decision I would make now would either save or destroy my life. And from what I can acknowledge, it's a little bit of the latter.

"Tara's in the kitchen." Jordan said. Referring to the Alpha of Sliver pack. Onyx entered the cabin, making his was through series of turns before entering the kitchen. There were more wolves in siting on the table – the head enforcer, the beta pair and Alpha and his mate. They didn't look happy to see him, not the enforcers or Beta pair and especially not the Alpha, Tara. Onyx knew then why he had been feeling impending anxiety since morning; they all knew the truth, about Tasha being his mate.

Anya replied as she rushed back to me with a glass of water, which I accepted gratefully and immediately downed down. My throat felt raw and scratchy as I set the cup down, wiping my mouth and turning to face Anya. “Xavier McKenzie’s coming?” My friend nodded, and I bit my lips, blinking back the wetness that’d blurred my vision while I was choking. The McKenzie’s were the leaders of the Blue Moon Pack, and Xavier McKenzie, who was next in line to be Alpha after his father despite the fact that he was just twenty-three, was the most famous of all of them.

Something tells him this is going to be a fun semester. Daemon is an alpha werewolf who doesn't know he's an alpha yet, he is the chosen Wolf that will end the ongoing war between Demons and vampires but his father is unsure about this so he sends Daemon to live with his uncle called John who is also a werewolf but a beta.. John is burdened with the task of protecting Daemon and training him to be a stronger werewolf "Marcus little pup is going to be a handful" John said as he stepped out of his convertible Impala, He walked in to see Daemon sitting with his feet on the table

Beta: Supports Alpha and is responsible for maintaining pack order Gamma: Works with pack closely reports to alpha Enforcer: Head Warrior of Pack, trains pack wolves along with co-enforcer Pack Wolves: Common members of pack

GAVRAEL ~ “Thank you for delivering yourself to me. From what I’ve been told, the mate to the white wolf is the Alpha. I can’t wait to have you strapped down next to her. I finally have something to take me to the highest levels of prestige in the scientific world. Imagine all I could do with your DNA, my name will be in the history books. I will be able to replicate whatever makes you all so special and make an army of your kind from humans, give people powers at will. I will become a goddess on earth, nations all over the world will seek my work, and no one will ever call me weak again.”

I muttered to myself again, still racking my head for names. Suddenly, like a lit bulb in my head, my eyes narrowed to the carving of the man with the stone in his hand. "Vargan," I whispered his name with an excitement in my tone, caressing the carving on the wall with my fingers. Vargan was the only last option who was of Alpha Bloodline and had more than enough reasons to shatter the moonstone, and destroy Rya. She ridiculed him, turned his family away from him, threw him into a dungeon like a common slave, and took his throne.