Stark Varg Alpha Top Speed Novels & Stories

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

Darren's pov The shock of what this woman just told me immediately summoned nervous goosebumps around my entire body. I stood up facing her then she was still smiling from ear-to-ear as if she had told the funniest joke of the century. I was feeling my heart pounding inside my chest. This woman was actually serious about whatever she was planning. "You have to let me go, I am an Alpha.." She nodded. "I am fully aware of who you are which is why you should be grateful to me that I have found use for you if not I would have decided to kill you the moment I saw you,"

One by one, they fell to the pack's razor-sharp claws and savage teeth. The Alpha watched from a distance, his eyes glowing with a fierce pride. He had led his pack to victory once again, proving that they were the true rulers of the forest. But even as he basked in the glory of his triumph, something nagged at him - a feeling of restlessness, a hunger that could not be sated.

“Hey, I am leaving now. Can you pick me up at the usual?” “Yeah baby, I can’t wait to see your fine ass.” Drake replied to my message. I walked out of the packhouse and got into my little red sports car. I drove about thirty minutes until I came up to the usual park and ride where I leave my car to get on Drake's bike. I see him standing near his black ZX -6 Ninja. It has 125 horsepower and a top speed of 160mph. It’s a damn sexy bike. I love watching him in the street races. He has yet to be beaten. I want a crotch rocket too. Daddy threatened every local bike dealer around. They all say I can’t handle that much speed, just because I am a female.

The clang of steel against steel rang like thunder across the battlefield, echoing beneath the violet twilight sky. War cries rippled through the air, sharp and savage, as faeries and warriors cloaked in gleaming silver and cobalt armor clashed with the primal force of the werewolves—taller, broader, snarling, shifting between beasts and man. Blades flashed. Arrows danced like fireflies. And the earth trembled with rage of ancient magic. In the heart of it all, stood Alpha Don Ryker, his massive form soaked in blood and fury, golden eyes burning with defiance.

Something dark and certain moved through his eyes. "At this moment," he said, "yes." The door burst open without a knock. Kieran stood in the frame, breathing hard, his expression stripped of every layer of composure Lyra had seen on him until now. "My Alpha," he said. "The eastern border. Varis Duskfang's wolves have crossed the line." Draven's hand did not leave Lyra's waist immediately. For one heartbeat, one single suspended heartbeat, his eyes stayed on her face, and something passed through them that looked almost like regret.

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

Earth had been transformed into an interstellar fortress armed to the teeth. On the top floor of Sterling Tower, Katherine secured a chest plate shimmering with dark gold and ice-blue light onto Jack’s torso. This was the "Valkyrie-Apex" combat armor. It was the flawless fusion of Earth’s highest tech, the Old Ones' divine runes, and the Remnant Fleet’s anti-entropy alloys, custom-tailored for the Planet's Alpha.

She was an Alpha King's daughter so she had to have extraordinarily super speed. 'I can say the same thing for you, Mr. Drayton. You don't strike me like a normal Alpha wolf.' Because a normal Alpha cannot match my speed since I have an Alpha King's genes in my body— She had wanted to add. 'Because he's no normal alpha wolf, lady. He's an Enigma Alpha Wolf— The strongest in the werewolf hierarchy chart. But of course, you don't know.' Rhayghar's wolf sneered in his mind in a conceited tone.