Novel & Cerita The Alpha And His Warrior

I stared at the phone as a dial tone came through the speaker and growled, “what the fuck dad, what’s up with this Alpha, who does he think he is anyway.” My father chuckled, “he’s training warriors for a reason son, he’s not a typical Alpha, Alpha Christen is ruthless, he doesn’t possess much humanity, he doesn’t play the feelings game as you do or as any of us do.” He shook his head, “I’ve heard that he killed his mate, I’m not saying he really did, it’s just a rumor, not only that but he holds his pup hostage in that compound, no one has ever seen her on the outside world.” He shrugged, “some have said that he is raising her to become his next mate, now that’s some sick stuff right ther

she said, breaking eye contact with me. He placed his hands on his waist and nodded. "Alright, everyone, let's head back," he shouted at his warriors, turning around. "Beta Alexander," I called out. Xavier turned around and chuckled, then deadpanned at me. "No, Alpha, Winston's pack is mine now," he breathed in and got closer to me, staring into my eyes. He passed his finger over my neck. "If you want it, you must fight me, understand?" I nodded, and he smiled widely.

The bartender shrugged and walked away. Well, that was what we got for hiring a half-gnome. No loyalty. “You know, it’s harder than that to kill me,” the alpha said as he put his glass down and turned to face me. “You’re welcome to try, but I’m not here to start a fight. I’m looking for someone.” “This isn’t where you’re going to find anyone who’s happy to see you, believe me.”

A wolf could take over from their human vessel given they lost control and right now it seemed the Beta was barely winning. “Please, I have to keep reminding her you’re just a pup and killing you would almost be meaningless”, The Beta fumed at her insult and was about to advance on her as she stood there smiling. “Enough!”, the Alpha roared. His alpha command had Andrew almost on his knees and he just sneered at the sight of the she-wolf standing their untouched.

Pride fills me as I watch my warriors moving as one; I growl through the link, “If their alpha looks like he is winning, shoot for the heart. If I go down, I want you to take down as many of these bastards as you can.” As soon as we cross his border, wolves surround us. A young black-haired man in his twenties confidently walks toward me; beside him is a fair man the same age. The Alpha and his Beta look at me, nodding at their warriors to move back. The wolfs form a circle around my men; I walk toward the Alpha and sneer as I shift,

The door swung opens and in walk one of his warriors. His eyes lit in delight "what good news you brought now?" the warrior didn't speak. The Alpha rogues stood up "tell me,” he demanded. The warrior look at his Alpha with fear in his eyes and he was afraid to let him know that they have fail again. "Tell me" he growls at him "we lost-" the warrior didn't finish his words as the Alpha bit on his neck before tearing the poor man up. "Zane" He calls to his beta as he wipe off the blood from his mouth feeling disgust with the warrior's blood taste. His right hand man came in and he avoided to look on the ground at the body.

I straightened and motioned the head warrior over with one sharp finger. He came immediately, bowing slightly. "My Alpha." "Who is that one?" I asked, calmly, nodding towards the warrior who was already engaging another opponent without pause. The head warrior followed my gaze. Something flickered across his face, recognition perhaps even understanding but he answered without hesitation. "His name is Rowan, my Alpha." Rowan. The name settled heavily in my chest. I watched him for another moment as he fought, assessing not just his strength but his discipline. He didn't overextend.

the Warrior wolf says as the the Alpha laughs and shakes his head. “I know she’ll be worth it. All it takes is a little more kissing ass and I’ll have her begging for it,” the Alpha replies with a chuckle. All I see is red as I leave my partner swinging at the air and find myself shoving the Alpha to the ground. The Warrior wolf looks at me confused and angry. He launches himself at me, but I grab him by the throat and simply toss him aside. The Alpha is on his feet almost instantly, shoving me back, “What the fuck is your problem, asshole? Do you know who I am?” He’s in my face when I grab his throat, “Yeah, you’re the dumbass who insulted Rose in my presence. And now you’re going to

Rogues surged forward to cover him, buying him space. Cowardly… but smart, I thought. I wiped blood from my mouth, eyes locked on him through the chaos. Around us, the eastern wing roared, my warriors finally breaking parts of his formation, forcing his fighters backward step by step. He backed away slowly, breathing heavier now, one hand pressed against the bleeding cut across his chest. “This isn’t over, Alpha,” he said, voice low. “You’re only at the edge of the fire.” “Good,” I answered, advancing. “Because I came to burn it down.”

Jael asks. "You were all in the woods, and if you haven't noticed, rogues are attacking." Gemma glares. "We should be doing more," Tyler says. "Nonsense, that is what the warriors are trained for," Gemma states. "What do you think we were training for?" He looks at her. "You're not a warrior," Gemma adds. Jael gasps. Lia groans. That was the wrong answer. "No, I'm an alpha," he growls. "And alpha's don't run from a fight."