The Alpha's Destiny The Prophecy Novels & Stories

Anything connected to that address. Hours passed. The sun set. The house grew dark around me. Then my phone rang. Unknown number. I answered. "Hello?" The voice was low. Distorted. Mechanical. "You're next, Alpha." My blood froze. "Who is this?" "The same people your father tried to kill. The same people he thought he'd buried. We survived. And now we're coming for you." "If you want revenge, come after me. Leave the pack out of it." "The pack is already involved. Everyone who benefited from your father's crimes will pay."

I hit the floor with a grunt, the breath knocked out of me. Corvin stepped forward, “Dispose of him. Far from the borders. Make sure everyone knows he’s not welcome back.” I tried to speak, but the blackness pulled harder as I finally succumbed to it. Varen stood tall in the center of the broken council chamber, arms lifted as though he were giving a sermon. “Your Alpha has fallen,” he declared, voice booming. “The Bloodhound line is finished. From this moment forward—” He smiled, slow and sinister. “—you follow me.”

“Why? Why is he hunting you?” I sighed, burdened with the weight of prophecy. “It said an Alpha will come, as every thousand years he has done since the loss to us from this dimension of humanity and with him bring balance again in Shamanism lead an end or destruction upon everything that is wrong which came claimed so many forms among your wicked-kind —Maledictus are these fallen creatures— and another time we lose our ways because them over there make chaos too. That Alpha being me according to Sebastian and famous beliefs. And he wants me dead before I can complete that prophecy.”

“Then it is done, Kallias. You now have all the might and power to be the Alpha King in exchange for the memory of your heart and your beloved childhood friend. May the Moon Goddess guide you and protect you; May the God of Death keep you from his embrace.” “NO!” “Hear my prophecy, Alpha of the Nightblood Pack.” Then she spoke again in a deep, guttural voice: “You shall win the throne of an Alpha King, but beware that love shall be your undoing. Memories shall vanish, but the feelings will remain—the girl you love shall never come to you in sorrow and pain.” “A prophecy?” Kallias dreadfully whispered. “A prophecy scarier than an Oracle’s?” The witch didn't answer. In a blink, both the witch

Hunter chuckles loudly in my head, his faith in my concentration skills sadly lacking. “As I was saying…” Elder Winifred glances in my direction to ensure that I am paying attention. “There is a prophecy from long ago that was nearly forgotten that speaks of a strong Alpha wolf that will once again walk the Earth in search of its true mate. Once reunited with its mate, the Alpha wolf will cause destruction to reign down upon all.” Anxiety ripples through my body, a mixture of both mine and Hunter’s as we learn of a possible threat on our pack. “I hate to be that guy.” Beta Charles’ words fill the lapse in conversation. “But what does any of that have to do with our current situation?”

We were not merely two wolves brought together by circumstance, but rather a fated pair destined to confront the forces that threatened our pack. The forgotten past revealed a prophecy, whispered in hushed tones through the ages. It spoke of an Alpha and a chosen one, bound by a sacred bond and destined to face a formidable adversary. The true nature of the rogues that had captured Alpha Damien was far more sinister than we had ever imagined. They were not mere outcasts but a malevolent force seeking to shatter the delicate balance between light and darkness.

' Geralt's prophecy was true. Not only was I a descendant of the Ancient Alpha…the Awakening was happening, whether I liked it or not. And I had no way of stopping it.

Waverly said smugly. Sawyer massaged his head. "Okay, let's say I entertained the idea for a minute. What would he get out of this?" Waverly placed her hands on the table. "I don't know yet," she said. "But from what he's written…I think he might be working with Matteus to take you down so he can become the next Alpha. You have no heirs; Christopher would be the next logical successor and it looks like he wants to make Matteus his Beta and part of the pack."

She suddenly remembered Matt. “Could it be him?” Kimberly's eyes widened the moment she thought it might be Matt. ****************** “She might think I have given up on getting her.” Alpha Matt said to his Beta. “You know you can't do anything, for now, you are still very ill.” The fact that he was ill made him more worried because he remembered what he was told about Kimberly. He felt he was dying slowly just as the prophecy came. “Don't you understand that only her death can make me feel better?” Alpha Matt asked his Beta, sounding very angry.

he said. "What if I will not go to marry your son?" I asked them. "If you are not going to marry our son, Erica, our pack will destroy or vanish!" he answered my question. "It will destroy? It will vanish?" I feel sorry because of what they said to me. "Yes, Erica. It will destroy, or it will vanish. Why? Because if Victor does not marry, there will be no next Alpha King, and if that happens, all Fianna werewolves will disappear. We have a book of prophecy about that, so Victor must get married before his 25th birthday, "he answered my question with sadness in his voice.