Stark Varg Alpha Novels & Stories

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

where the women were. Stark led them to Redmoon castle. He took them into the throne room where a man with long hair braided into cornrows stood. He was staring at a portrait of the late Alpha King and Luna, Alaric's parents. "They're here, Alpha," Stark said as he went down on one knee, his head bowed to the floor. Seraphine raised a brow. With the way he said it, it was like they were waiting for her and her people to arrive. She also found it strange that the Beta was right at the Redwood boundary, and not just a few of the guards. Stark whistled, pulling their attention. He signaled for them to bow down. Seraphine's people got down on their knees, but she didn't. "What are you doing, Lu

Varg replied with a charming smile, placing a hand over his heart. "Tell them to sit," the Omega instructed. "Of course, dear," Varg said, turning to the others with a cold expression. "Sit," he ordered, and the Alphas obeyed instantly, their movements stiff with fear. Brago hesitated but eventually relinquished his seat to Varg, who settled in with the Omega perched comfortably on his lap. "Welcome, Varg. What brings you here?" Lucrah asked nervously. "I heard that some fool dared to summon my brothers for something as petty as lust," Varg replied, his tone calm but laced with menace. "I want to know who that fool is."

“Did I.” He came closer. The room shrank with every step. “You think this was about your brother,” he said soft. “He is just leverage. Nothing else.” “Then what is it about?” she asked. Varrek leaned in, voice low. “The Blind Alpha.” Her breath stuck. “He is stronger than he realizes,” Varrek kept on. “But strength without control makes chaos. I plan to fix that, bring order.” “And how do I fit?” Elara asked. His eyes went over her, figuring. “You are the key he does not know about.”

I stammered. Alpha Vargus came in between us, “Stay away from her Arlo… she's mine now.” Arlo's face twisted in anger, “No! Not this time, I won't give her out. I have learnt the hard way that she's everything to me.” “Then one of us would have to die here. Because as long as I'm alive, she's mine.” Alpha Vargus growled. “What are you both doing?” I interrupted, rushing in between them.

"Just come back. You don't belong in that kitchen." I stayed silent, listening. "The Starks have been looking for a Master Alchemist to lead their new high-end healing line," Jane whispered. "They're integrating traditional herbs with lunar-blessed aromatics. It's your soul-work, Aria. Come back to the lab." The Starks were the rising dynasty of the shifter world. Their Alpha, Jake Stark, was a man of cold precision. He knew that a healer with the right scent profile was more valuable than a thousand soldiers.

BLACK STREAM PACK Jane walked out from her room feeling aggrieved, she still could not phantom why alpha Justin can’t bear to love her after all this years, the only time he had touched her was when she switched to be his mate and thank the shadows she got pregnant immediately, after that night when ever he looked at her it has always been with disgust, she had tried everything possible to seduce him but it never worked she wanted to have him in his finger tip and control him but alpha Justin being alpha Justin was not easy to talk to not to talk of controlling him

ALPHA MAX CHAPTER 19: "What are you doing here in my territory?" Max snarled at the rogue, he was pissed that the rogues across his pack, the strongest pack in America as well the Blood Stone Pack. "I didn't know that it was the Dark Knights pack." He silently said, he was hiding something and Max was determined to know that. "Bring my tools, I hate liars." He growled and grabbed his least harmful tool which is the whip without the spark.

Alpha George smirked under Rain. Young people… "Who are you to think that you can tell me when to lead and when to retire?" He spoke pridefully. "I am Alpha Rain, the one everyone calls incapable but besides that, I am a friend of progress and I hate corruption." He really did. Corrupt leaders, people hungry for power especially this man under him. He hated them with all his heart. How could a werewolf go as far as using dark magic only to have power?

The room seems to tilt. I straighten slowly. “Name.” “Alpha Varik of the Ashen Vale.” My lips press into a thin line. I’ve heard of him. Everyone has. Ruthless. Strategic. Obsessed with bloodlines and dominance. A coward who kills children to preserve power. “Then he’s already dead,” I say coldly. “He just doesn’t know it yet.” Liam’s breath stutters—not in fear, but something dangerously close to relief. “You don’t have to do this alone,” he says.