The Almighty Alpha Wins Back Novels & Stories

Griff stepped back, releasing Malachi’s corpse to the paving stones. Boris sprinted toward his former alpha and raised his arm. “And the winner of this fight is Franklin Griffiths, who takes back the title that was in his family for centuries.” The onlookers rushed forward to congratulate Griff, but his gaze remained fixed on me. “Thank you,” he mouthed.

Since he's a werewolf he will heal, but it will be painfully slow. Allen walked back over to Jia and held her by her collar so she could look at her directly. "Listen to you no good ugly bitch! It's really sad Win ,Type and Ash are related to you because they are beautiful. You, however, look like the bottle of a scuffed high heel, I'm sure plastic surgery can help you with that. But Listen closely I don't want you to miss what I'm saying, it's really important. If you ever go near my mouse I will know. If you send someone to hurt him, I will know. If you so much as lool or breathe in his direction...I WILL KNOW! You see, my mouse is my family and I would kill to keep himself safe. You haven

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.

Later that night, the whole pack mourned her death in more ways than we'd ever mourned a person before. Pain and grief were all I went through because she was the best maid I'd ever had. ~ PRESENT My head was so messed up, I gasped and sighed continuously. Now that I was picking up the pieces of what had happened, all our tears were wasted. She never died. It was all a set-up. I even had to forsake my son's inheritance to search for her, and now she's back with her two bloody sons to take what's not theirs. The title of "Alpha" doesn't belong to them... it belongs to Gavner, and I will make sure he gets it this time.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

“Oh, sweetheart. What did I say about calling me that?” My hand dropped from the handle and curled tightly into my palm until my nails bit crescents into my skin. I forced myself to breathe evenly, to keep quiet before I drew attention to myself that I’d been eavesdropping. A group of wolves strode past behind me, passing me in the hallway. Their voices carried as they chatted casually. “I can’t believe Alpha Damon invited her back.” One said. Another responded. “Celeste? The Royalcrest princess? Of course he did. It’s good politics.”

Should he go back for the other Alpha before he claimed his prize? Atticus shook himself and put more strength into his steps. No. He had made his choice. If Elijah had awoken – and the chance of that happening was slim, the beating he’d given him had more than made sure of that – he too would surely end up lost in this wasteland. Atticus smiled to himself, lifting the sword in victory. He was the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. Alpha Whatever of the Nothing pack had no chance. Not against him.

They ran towards our direction, ready to attack, but they ended up kneeling as soon as they saw my face. “Relax. I am not here to fight. I just came here to congratulate my dearest brother,” I told them casually. “This is a very important event for him. I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” “But Alpha, your pack-“ “Don’t mind them. It’s their way of sending their congratulations. You shouldn’t be surprised. After all, we are from the North. Our customs have always been quite… different from yours.” Jace cleared his throat. He glared at the guards and in a loud voice, he announced, “Alpha Alexander McCain is back! Make way for the only rightful heir to the throne!”

I stated as gently as I could. “I prayed so hard,” she murmured into my chest, “I begged the moon goddess to bring you back.” We hugged for a couple of seconds. I wanted her to know I was here and it was okay. “It worked,” I whispered into her hair, “whatever you did… it worked.” After a few more, I felt something collide into my leg. I pulled out of the hug and looked down to see one of the little pups. "Alpha is back," he said with a smile on his face and I heard the pack clapping. I looked around to see everyone—relieved, happy even.

Fuck! Olivia growled aloud in anger, “Not today you stupid car!” she slammed her hands hard on the wheel continuously, until she was calm enough. Desperate for protection, she picked up her phone, searching her contact list like there was no tomorrow. Sadly, she wasn't sure there would be a tomorrow if she didn't act fast. Then she saw the name. Oh! She thought she had deleted it during all those months of anger. She didn't, and she was glad she didn't. Who else can best protect her from a werewolf murderer if not an alpha?