Taming The Feral Alpha Novels & Stories

Amanda’s feral wolf recognized her as an alpha and it bowed to her as submissive. “I am an Alpha and bow to me,” her mind linked it and the wolf whined in front of her power. After a while, she shifts back into her human again. Her body was sweaty. “You guys can now come out,” she said. The trio walked out. Daciana punched Daniel on the arm. “You have not informed me that she is a feral,” she said. “A what?” asked Daniel. “Feral, a wild one, whose human cannot control it,” she said.

And I…. I had nothing left to give them. Alessandro returned to his chair, satisfied. “You planned so carefully,” he said. “But you forgot something essential.” He leaned back. “Wolves can’t escape a cage when the Alpha controls the walls.” The wards flared brighter. Pain crushed down on all of us at once, white-hot, suffocating, inescapable. Callie screamed. Marco sobbed. My vision went black at the edges as my wolf finally went completely still.

Now they were on the way back to the mansion, and his anger still burned. "And now they are roaming freely inside my land? I will hunt them and kill them brutally." He was furious, not only at the rogues, but also at himself and his pack. One of his members died because of them. Everyone was in danger. They needed to capture the rogues before more harm was done. But first, he had to go home to his beautiful mate. Alicia was the only one who could calm him. She was his medicine, his cure. "Calm down, Alpha. We will hunt them all by the end of the day," Callister said.

I looked at who it was, tall and angry Teira stared at me, then to Jayme who now sat on his back end. “Damn, I take my eyes off of you guys for one minute and you try to kill each other?” She had her fingers pressed to her forehead, furry knee high boots trudging through the snow towards me. ‘We were simply catching fun Teira… you and I used to do this a lot back when you weren’t so haughty and stuck up.’ She rolled her eyes, I guessed she could hear Jaymes telepathic link too. “Come on miss, let’s get you cleaned up. The Alpha wants to see you.”

“She’s my mate. You might not understand this, but if an alpha like me rejects their mates. It might kill her. And there are some things you don’t understand.” “What about me? Are you not killing me?” I ask with tears in my eyes, and he takes two steps towards me, but pauses, looking in my eyes. He wants to touch me, but he doesn’t. “I might go feral.” “Feral? That’s crazy. You’re not just making things up .” I shake my head, but he looks serious, like he means everything he is saying. But I straightened. “How do you know you are going feral? You won’t know unless you try it.

He looked around and his eyes fell on the walk in closet where she was hiding because her Scent was stronger than any other scent so he could easily pick it up. The wolves backed away from their Alpha when they felt his Anger... Nicklaus raised his hand as though he was calling someone or something . A little while later, a burning flame appeared on the tip of his fingers as it landed softly and formed a bird as big as a falcon with its majestic wings that grew brightly like a bonfire.. The small mythical creature was the firebird and not every creature knew how to summon him and only the Alpha's knew how to summon the bird from its nesting place...

The scent of sandalwood mixed with sunlight rushed over me, my fingers sinking into the folds of his coat. “I’ve waited too long,” he laughed softly into my hair, his breath ironing the edge of my ear. As the car door opened, I caught sight of his hand braced against the doorframe—long fingers, prominent knuckles, gripping hard enough to turn white. So I wasn’t the only one who was nervous. On the way, he told me about the wolves’ residence: the Alpha lived at the highest point, with floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over the forest from dawn to dusk. I absently rubbed my thumb until his hand suddenly covered mine.

“Don’t kill her. We need her.” His jaw tightened, and furs appeared on his arms. Just when I thought I hadn’t succeeded in persuading him, his eyes turned silver and his arms shifted to his skin form. He flicked his eyes back to Adelina. “What was it? What was Alana’s problem that you helped her with? I want to know what it was that made her betray her pack and kill our Alpha.” I noticed how he’d said ‘our alpha’ instead of ‘my brother’ but chose not to say anything. “Tell him or I’ll make you.” I moved my hand closer to her temple.

But the second one managed to latch onto his shoulder, dirty teeth sinking deep. He roared in pain, the sound so loud it made my ears ring. With a violent shake, he dislodged the creature, but three more took its place. Their eyes gleaming with evil intelligence, they were learning, coordinating their attacks. "There are too many," I said, my voice barely audible over the snarling and splashing. Damon as a beast was more powerful and deadly, almost more powerful than 5 alphas combined but under the intelligence and cunning of the ferals , he was slowly burning out.

He looks down at his hands that are clasped so tightly I’m surprised his bones aren’t snapping. “He was a good Alpha, a very good Alpha until he started going feral. Our pack was going well. We were happy and then, a couple of years ago, he just started to snap. One minute everything was fine and the next ... well, he killed a couple of pack members before Beta Markus and I realized what was happening. We begged him to take a chosen mate,” he says, making Alayla growl.