Stark Varg Alpha Top Speed の小説・ストーリー

I got to the patrol and thanked the heavens that he wasn't there yet. I ran back to the training ground and my eyes widened when I saw him sitting there and casually chatting with his beta. I would have argued that he never ran if his chest was not heaving heavily like mine. “What? How did you get here so fast?” He looked at me like I had just asked a stupid question, “I am an Alpha. My speed would always be ten times better.” The frown appeared on my face, “So you mean you were going to win regardless?” “Yes,”

He said with a soft smile as he took his wife’s hand gently and caressed it. “He’s right hunny.” The Luna says and Runa only smiled and nodded. A man stepped out, stood at least five-six, and looked young. “This is Alex, he’s unmated and is a very excellent fighter. If anything happens,” he paused before glancing to Alpha Ace, “Report to us and keep her safe.” “Of course Alpha,” Alex said, crouching down to get bags and placing them in the car that awaited her. She grimaced a bit before giving her farewells to her friends, Sierra and Milo, and her pups she trained for years.

“Would you bend the knee to my dear cousin Xavier and follow him or not?” “I would never bend the knee to…” In a flash, Rhea rushed up to where Alpha Joharres was and snapped his neck, disconnecting it from his body. His headless body fell to the floor and started to wither away and Xavier stared at the wide open eyes of the Alpha in shock. None of them had expected it. “Did I forget to mention to you that a few of us are born with super speed?” Rhea smiled. “And are the eight of you still interested in following your dead Alpha or would you follow Xavier now?”

“You look totally pissed off.” “Of course I’m pissed off.” He gestured to the vehicle behind him. “My motor home is full of a number of wolves, and I’ll have to deal with them for the next five hours.” Royd, Lreta, Kate, Susan, Jean, Jesse, Bracken, and Zander had all decided they would prefer to travel in the luxury of the motor home rather than any of the other vehicles. “Thank God I’ll have you to keep me calm. You have to sit up front with me or I’ll lose it.” “How did you cope with being an Alpha for so long when you don’t like having lots of people around you?” asked Tala, genuinely flabbergasted.

Lilac said. Millie put down her memo pad and sat on her chair. “This country is huge—you’re aware of that, right?” Millie asked Emily and the latter nodded. “Blue Moon Pack is the strongest of all packs, including your recent pack,” she continued, “…our Alpha is the strongest among the alphas. Rumors said that other packs tried to get an alliance to bring down Drake. But they don’t know that Drake became stronger and bolder day by day as they tried to bring him down. However, even if the Alpha was strong, the border would collapse if the orders or the warriors lack training.”

She knew this journey would be full of obstacles, but they could not let fear stop them from making the best decisions for their future together. Sage knew that it was an impossible situation. As alpha of the Lycan pack, Nikko had strict orders not to produce a Lycan-witch hybrid, and now she was carrying his child. Each day she held her breath that he wouldn't find out, but eventually, he did, and his anger was undeniable.

I pressed my hip into his, my glare sending her scurrying. Dante grinned down at me. “My fierce principessa.” The night dragged, bids whispered, egos stroked. Nico wrapped with the BMW X5 Protection VR6: “3.0L inline-6, 335 hp, armored core, top speed 130 mph.” Clients buzzed, wallets itching, but we held firm, no prices yet. Let them stew. As the last VIPs filed out, Dante pulled me into a shadowed corner by the Nissan Patrol Y63, his mouth claiming mine.

Rider POV The night was quiet as I walked along the edge of the forest. The air was cold, and the ground felt firm beneath my boots. I was supposed to be in my office finishing reports, but when rogues were detected near our borders, I came out to patrol. As Alpha, I always led the search myself. My Beta spoke through the pack link, saying the trail had gone cold. No tracks. No body. No clear signs. That bothered me. Rogues rarely moved without reason. Something about tonight felt wrong, and the feeling sat heavy in my chest like a warning.

If it weren't for my seatbelt, I would have been thrown out of the vehicle. My heart thrashed in my chest in a wild rhythm that echoed in my ears. I clutched the steering wheel tightly in my iron grasp until my fist blanched white and I felt my eyes flash from their usual ocean blue to deadly obsidian. A warning growl vibrated the earth beneath the paws of the four wolves, showing them I wasn't an ordinary wolf. I was an alpha and they should think twice before fucking with me.

He watched the bright red dot approaching Umbracia on the screen, and his pupils suddenly contracted. Fast, too fast! The sixth-generation fighter jets employed by Umbracia were equipped with the world's top-notch technology, featuring anti-gravity engines with powerful thrust. Their maximum flight speed could reach four times the speed of sound, making them the airborne overlords. However, the dot on the monitoring screen exceeded five times the speed of sound, effortlessly surpassing Umbracia's flight technology! "There's only one aircraft in the world capable of reaching this speed..." The old man with white hair thought quickly, his face suddenly turning pale. "It's him; it must be him.