The Alpha's Gamble Novels & Stories

"Take what remains of your pack and never return to these mountains. Next time, I won't be so merciful." He struggled to his feet, flanks heaving with the effort of drawing breath through damaged ribs. But his eyes still held defiance, still carried promises of future vengeance that would outlive whatever temporary defeat he'd just suffered. "This isn't over," he projected, limping toward the forest's edge. "The human will be your weakness, MacAllister. And when she destroys you—when she runs screaming from what you really are—I'll be waiting to claim what remains." Then he was gone, melting into shadows with whatever survivors had been wise enough to flee rather than face the consequences o

"Yes. Alpha was resisting a bit so I had to kill him, but other than that we had not much trouble ." "Good" he said with a smile on his face. "I suppose your visit to me has some motive?" I asked. "Yes, i just found out about a pack not too far from here whose Alpha is a young girl about your age." Really! A female Alpha? Which pack and what's her name" i asked "Alpha Mahnoor of the Moonstone pack, daughter of Alpha Liam. " "Alpha Liam? Didn't he die two years ago? I never knew he had a child, especially not a daughter. "

Everyone knew there was a reason they were titled the Blood Moon pack, and here I was getting a front row show proving just how that title was earned. “How could you do this to me?” Dante’s eyes fell to the floor. We had never had any arguments, no issues whatsoever. “I didn’t have a choice. They took Anna” Fuck! Anna is his baby sister. Growing up she always looked up to him, idolised him in every way possible. When Dante became Alpha, he didn’t care what anyone thought of the decisions he made, except for one person. Hers. “And your sure?” Tears filled his eyes as they met mine. Not once had I ever seen this man cry, yet here he stood struggling to hold it together. Pulling a small box fro

Three wolves in human form, moving with military precision, checking the path they'd been following. "Alpha wants them found before dawn," one of them said. "He's offering a reward. Ten thousand to whoever brings them back." "Dead or alive?" another asked. "Alive. He was very specific about that. The girl unhurt. The male, well, Alpha didn't seem too concerned about his condition as long as he's breathing." They laughed. The sound was cruel, anticipatory. Like they were already imagining what they'd do to Carlos when they caught him. Amelia felt Carlos tense beside her, felt the low growl building in his chest. She pressed her hand over his mouth, shook her head. Not worth it. Not when they

On the right came the gamma, leaner, quicker, with a lazy grin that promised trouble more than humor. Conversation in the diner dipped, then resumed, quieter. The alpha’s gaze swept the room and landed on them. Kael felt it like a hand closing around his spine. “Hold,” the alpha said casually to his pack, eyes never leaving Max. Too late. The gamma moved with the casual arrogance of someone who expected to be remembered, let his stare linger. Slow. Appreciative. It slid over Max from hood to boots and back up again, lips curling into something that wasn’t quite a smile.

I held his neck, enjoying the warmth his body gave mine to suppress the cold I took in. "You really have a way of thinking about the wrong things." He finally chuckled at me. I was baffled. If the man wasn't interested in Miss Kardashian, and I sure as hell knew that the Alpha wanted nothing to do with Miss Aurora, then who was the person that the Alpha stole from him? "You." Gamma Samuel said suddenly, taking me in through a shock. "You are the person the Alpha stole from me." He repeated, making me know that he hadn't accidentally said those words before.

Sandy, shaggy blonde locks compared to our brilliant platinum buzzcuts. Jacob is happy wasting his life in that casino. So they're making good money, it doesn't really matter. I could march in there tomorrow and clean them out. As soon as I'm Alpha that place will be my ATM. I've already asked Wicknace for permission to kill Rocco but the old fool refuses. I point out his eye-rolling, smirking false respect yet Alpha insists Rocco's time will come eventually. The sooner the better. Who'd miss the orphaned runt anyway?

As I hobble out of the room, I lean on the walls of the hallway to avoid falling as I shiver uncontrollably. Cold nights without a blanket have become regular for me, but the malnutrition and hard labor worsen it. I enter the living room with a bucket of water, and my eyes widen as they meet Barrett’s. Dread washes over my face, and I quickly lower my eyes. “Good morning, Alpha,” I say hurriedly, hoping he’s too distracted by his phone conversation to continue from where Celine stopped. Barrett, alpha of the Malrock pack and once my mate, but now he’s my worst nightmare. One lie was all it took for Celine to turn him against me, but his rejection was nothing compared to the relentless tormen

He greeted the gamma before saying. “Gamma, the Damned alpha just arrived.” The gamma quickly stood and hurried down the stairs to meet with the alpha. But when he got out of the packhouse he saw the alpha standing across the packhouse. In the square next to the place where he last saw Maria. The gamma was grateful that the girl was no longer there and hoped that she does not show her face until the Damned alpha leaves. But in the next second the gamma felt weak in the knees. The Damned alpha was sniffing around like a dog and the gamma knew very well what that meant but he still prayed that it was not what he was thinking.

Alpha stated and walked out of the meeting room as if he was afraid that he might agree to it if he stayed any longer. "Do you think he would agree because for all I know he wouldn't want to gamble with her life since he doesn't know who his opponent is?" I nodded towards Marcus as I watched Alpha disappear into the courty ard. Marcus shrugged, blowing the gum in his mouth.