Stark Varg Alpha Top Speed 소설 & 이야기

“There must be those more skilled that you could fight with, to not get bored?” “You’ll do just fine,” I tell him. I want to know if he has more potential than the gammas have given him credit for. Unlike me and my ex-beta, they’re not the best judges of actual skill in combat. "What's your name again?" I then ask. “Dereck… my name is Dereck, alpha.”

He looked like he would maximize the speed of that motorcycle on the highway when he was mad. “I don’t do cars,” Alpha Orean added, throwing a shuddered gaze at Declan’s rental car before climbing on the bike. He slotted the key in and turned the engine on. “You know the way back to the mansion?” He asked Declan. Declan nodded. “Don’t knock over people along the way, Alpha.” Alpha Oren smirked, feeding fuel into the motorcycle, the engine groaned, ready to cover miles in just a few seconds. I understood the underlying cue in Declan’s statement when Alpha Oren reached the road. The bike’s speedometer hit 70 in just two seconds.

the salesman said grandly, “are the fastest and most high-performance cars we currently have available. But if I had to choose the most extraordinary of them all, it would be this one.” He stopped in front of a breathtaking machine, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “This is the Rimac Nevera R (2025) — one of the fastest all-electric hypercars in the world. It boasts a top speed of 267 mph (430 km/h) and accelerates from 0 to 60 mph in just 1.74 seconds. It’s powered by four individual electric motors, producing a combined 1,914 horsepower and 1,740 lb-ft of torque.”

Max kept pushing me in the back of my mind telling me to hurry up with my work so we could see her again. He wasn't good at waiting, and I understood why. The attraction to Raelynn was stronger than I'd expected more powerful than anything I'd ever experienced before. But before I could let myself think about her, I had to deal with my duties as Supreme Alpha. A lot needed attention after the war with the rogue witches. I had to make sure all the packs under me stayed stable. Top of my list was setting up a meeting with all the Alphas. We needed to talk about what's next the changes we had to make now that the danger was gone.

she demanded, her voice tinged with urgency. Alpha Haden hesitated, torn between the pull of his instincts and the pressing need to pretend like he didn't want Zaryn off his sight. His inner turmoil was still interrupted by the persistent whispers of Gaya, a voice only he could hear. “Your mate is Tasyra,” Gaya repeated, each chant digging deeper into Alpha Haden's head.

"Four betas. One Alpha." The Alpha was easily distinguishable. It was twenty percent larger than the rest, its armor plated in a darker, gunmetal grey, and its fangs sparked with electrical energy. MOB DETECTED: ALPHA STEEL HOUND (NETWORKED ELITE). LEVEL: 40. HP: 15,000/15,000. "That's the router node," Jax whispered, lying beside Ren. "The betas are slaved to its command frequency. If we capture the Alpha, the rest of the pack—and the real-world drones they represent—will follow."

Auto-refill compatibility with system inventory)} {Multi-layer alloy armor (Blast & corrosion resistant) Energy shield (Low-level active protection) Shock absorption frame (Impact nullification up to 85%)} {Dual-mode Auto Turret (Short & Long-range precision targeting) 200 Cross-Bombs (Short-range) 200 Cross-Bombs (Long-range)} {All-terrain adaptive wheels} {Max speed: 220 km/h (adaptive limit based on terrain)} “This is… massive…” Ivy thought, her heart racing. She placed her hands on the controls..though they didn’t look like anything she had seen before and pressed her foot lightly against the brake.

"Wrap the roof in the Origin-Code! Make us the hammer!" I didn't argue. In the Open World, the Speedrun King's absolute insanity was the only metric that mattered. I closed my eyes, the blood still drying on my chin from the thermal feedback. I tapped into the distributed sub-ether network the combined willpower of ten thousand wastelanders clinging to the outside of our city. "Rerouting all localized slipstream energy to the northern apex!" I announced, my hands flying over the panoramic command station. Out on the durasteel hull, the Vanguard felt the gravity shift. The iridescent blue web holding their motorcycles to the sphere flowed upward, pooling at the absolute top of the Ark like a

His voice was calm, matter-of-fact. Lyra nodded and quietly fell into step beside him. Together, they walked back toward the waiting officials. Alpha Marcus looked from Valeria to Lyra, confusion briefly crossing his face. Dominic stopped before him. "Allow me to correct a misunderstanding." His voice carried the quiet authority everyone immediately recognized. "This is Luna Lyra Blackthorne." He then looked toward Valeria. "And this is Valeria Valehart, daughter of the Royal Gamma." Understanding immediately dawned across Alpha Marcus' face.

His chuckled humourlessly. "I'm not your son!" I snapped. The words he addressed me as, disgusted me. I wanted to tore him limb from limb for years he stood as Alpha. I charged towards him full force and hitting the area I had clawed him just minutes before. As rogue it takes longer for you to heal, even if you were an high rank before. Being a rogue slows down healing processes and every other benefit of a normal werewolf, it was the perfect form of torture for him...a living death itself as he lost his Alpha status and power.