Supernatural Vampire Alpha Novels & Stories

There will be scenes of BDSM dynamic between our Male Lead and Female Lead, so if you aren't into kink or it makes you uncomfortable, please do not read any further. I hope that you enjoy Alpha of the Dead. --Sydney

Christopher could see phantoms crawling from below and dragging him, for a moment he was almost lost in the illusion but he snapped back to reality after his Alpha power showed it superiority And well that explains the soul reaper dagger name It could kill an Alpha and burn them to ashes As for where their souls go, tracker were invented but for now only God knows After being enraged, Christopher finally had enough; he chose to end it once and for all The Alpha Demon was starting to doubt his leadership skill as he saw his enemy through his traps… And that wasn’t the annoying or frustrating part The frustrating part was the fact that he was still smiling doing so Are you mocking me? That sca

Nicole asks, smiling. "Blood Moon pack," I say proudly. "You're the alpha! I've heard a lot about you. You're a great alpha," I blush at her comment. Of course, everyone knows about my pack, it's the ruling one so far, but some people must already know about this pack's existence. It worries me a bit because vampires could come to eliminate them. I've defeated very powerful vampires, but there is always more hiding. I catch a scent that makes my whole body shudder.

Anya - a friend of Damien’s late mother and basically a maternal figure in the pack. Fredja - a powerful witch and leading coven mistress. Alaric - vampire, still mysterious and unknown ties with the moon goddess. Alpha Harvey Maddox Alpha Cain Sven Alpha Steven Kane Willow and Alpha Tobias - are dead. Void - unknown evil deity but immensely powerful. Pan - werewolf of the Varón pack Hope that clears it up, so back to the story. DAMIEN. “...Also, Alpha Maddox is here.” “already?” I ask, surprised as we begin the walk back to the mansion. ‘He was supposed to arrive at the end of the week.”

His eyes widened in sheer, visceral shock, but the confusion was still there. He had spent days, weeks, hunting for the person with that exact scent. He was so stunned that he didn't even register the change in her posture or the sudden shift in the room's energy. Then she opened her eyes. They were no longer the soft, pleading eyes of a lost girl; they were glowing a brilliant, predatory golden. "My full name is Morvienne Seran," she declared, her voice empty and devoid of any pretense. "I am the Alpha's daughter... and the only survivor."

he slightly turns to look down on Phoebe, “Proposed the amazing idea that we conduct the meeting outdoors in the form of this luncheon.” Heads around the table bobbed their approval to the hosts. “We have an urgent matter on hand and Alpha Tyler will best explain it.” Hudson nods to the young man to take the floor. “I recently met my mate.” Twenty-one-year-old Alpha Tyler from Oak Haven Pack began and everyone smiled, lowly whispering congratulations. “She is a Vampire and her father is Vlad Lorcan.” Total silence galloped across their faces as the speech got interesting.

I can drop my defences for a little while, and the wind is coming in from the river, masking my scent. Kyson and Lucas come strolling out of the dark, joining the hunters and the witches. The hunters shift and the Gamma goes straight for Kyson. “Alpha,” he says and bows his head. Dante is angry. Murderous. He wants to rip into the Alpha, turn him into minced meat. “Stop it,” I say softly. “Did you find the vampire?” Kyson asks. “No, Alpha,” the Gamma says. “I saw it flying over the town.” “Maybe it was just passing through,” the newbie tries to stand up for her unit commander.

The hunter said moving towards Damien and checking him out. “We are not all the same.” The alpha defended. “That as it may, in this city werewolves, vampires and witches are all part of the same snake. Whichever end you touch you still touch snake.” Alpha Tylor could not dispute any of what the hunter was saying. He moved his pack to the bottom of the mountain because of the politics between the supernatural in the city.

“I know that you are rare. Most hybrids don’t survive infancy. Your kind aren’t born. You’re forced into being.” “How?” “Well, the story is that a Succubus or Incubus were humans that made a pact with the devil. They die and are reborn as immortal demons. Sex vampires, as you call them.” I laugh softly. “Most of them can’t breed with humans.” “But they can with other creatures?” Vera nods curtly. “Rarely, but yes.” “So what does that make me?” “You are an Alpha,” she says. “An extraordinary Alpha, but still…just an Alpha with no wolf weaknesses and all the power of a demon.”

I grab him by the arm and slam my fist straight through his chest; without hesitating, I rip his heart out, making him drop like a sack of sand to the floor in an instant. Then there is two more approaching; they meet their fate by one of my other Vampire's hand faster than they are able to transform. There are howls and screams as we start taking whomever of the pack is present in the home. It is a blood bath with mostly the muts losing their lives. Here and there, my own gets scratch but nothing so serious that they meet their death.