The Alpha's Hunt Novels & Stories

I bit my lips again. “Perse, you’ve been so caught up in this man’s business that you neglected everything else.” She touched my collarbone to make her point. “You even starved yourself so I’m not surprised you didn’t hear of the oracle’s visit. She will arrive before the start of the Alpha’s Hunt.” The Alpha’s Hunt was organized by the Alpha King annually and all Alphas affiliated with him were invited to hunt. The Alpha with the highest kill dedicated their kills to their Luna who became the Lady of the Hunt and the Alpha King sent their pack gifts to congratulate them on winning.

Silas leaned against a tree a short distance away, arms folded, looking like he would rather be anywhere else. Arthur approached me with a grin. “Alpha King.” “Ready for the hunt?” he asked. “As ready as anyone.” Cassian stepped forward. “The rules remain the same,” he said. “Each Alpha hunts alone. The greatest kill wins.” Arthur smirked. “Well, that should make things interesting.” One by one, the Alphas disappeared into the forest. The hunt had begun. The woods were silent. Tracks marked the ground in several places, but most belonged to ordinary animals.

the Alpha yelled out. Dean, falling from the height of two stories, heard the Alpha's command for all the pack members to hunt him. He landed on his left hand, and intense pain shot through his body to his brain. He didn't wait to process it, partially transforming his limbs to bear the pain and boost his speed as he ran across the open field. He noticed the Alpha leaped out through the same window and was hot on his trail. Not only that, but the majority of the pack had begun rushing out from every door of the hideout, with those who were standing guard outside being the closest to catching up to him.

Ngunit hindi naman ito komontra sa halip ay nagkibit na lamang ng kanyang mga balikat bago nagsalita. "Walang ano man. Nagkataon lamang na nasa terrace ako ng bahay ko nang maramdaman ko ang presensiya ng taong-lobo na iyon. Iba ang amoy ng mga taong-lobo na mula sa Dust Wolf Pack at alam ko na kapag nandito sila sa teritoryo ko ay hindi sila gagawa ng mabuti kaya lumabas ako sa bahay ko at sinundan ang amoy nito. Malapit kayo sa bahay ko kaya hindi ako nahirapang hanapin siya," paliwanag ni Alpha Hunter. Sa tingin ko ay siya lamang ng may kakayahan na ma-sense ang presensiya ng ibang mga taong-lobo na hindi miyembro ng aming pack.

“Are you trying to get caught? As if they could feel me approach, both of their heads snapped up. Jude shot to his feet, then froze. Ryker leaned forward slowly, brushing Kimberly’s wandering hand off his shoulder. Everything faded to the background. The preening girls surrounding them, Kimberly threatening to tell Lucille I was here, Nova’s hushed warning that this was all a mistake. None of it mattered when I looked into those sets of silver eyes. A hand slipped around my waist, while another grabbed my chin and lifted it until I was staring into a face that haunted my every nightmare. “There you are.” Alpha Hunter purred. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you.”

Willow shuddered to think that The Huntress, the boogeyman of the shifters, had been haunting her town for the past few years. She didn't realize that Garin was eyeing her suspiciously. She flopped onto the couch, her head in her hands, and moaned. "I'm sorry, again. I guess I should explain judging by how freaked out you look," she muttered from behind her hands. "Yeah, that would be good," he replied, sitting on the other side of the living room. She mussed her auburn locks and stood, biting her lip. "I've never had another alpha call to me before," she began.

Alpha Ryker smirked and turned to question the Z clan men, "There's no good in the evening, though it would be in the coming hours when I shall paint the streets red." "What is the progress, Beta Alvan?" Alpha Ryker turned his head to the side, enough to look at Beta Alvan who had followed Alpha Ryker after calling the Z clan. Alvan inclined his head to the side as a bow and answered, "My Alpha, there are some wolves who have turned and have already started to hunt. What shall I do about them?" "Kill them," Came the immediate reply of Alpha Ryker. He added in a hard tone, "They should know better than hunt before their Alpha."

Just nods. “The people I am running from are the people that turned me into this.” “And what is this?” Dillon asks. “There is a term in wolf packs. It is called the Alpha of Alpha’s. That is what they made me.” “An Alpha of Alpha’s? Then why are you trying to run from them.” “Because I never wanted it, Dillon. I was never asked, I was never told. I was tricked into killing the original and when you kill an Alpha…” “You take on their role.” He finishes the sentence and scratches his chin. “Thank you for being honest with me.”

Immortal also doesn’t mean you get to come all the way back, as Harriet demonstrated with the strange zombie creatures she brought with her when I finally dragged her out of her hidey-hole. Soundlessly, I land on the Alpha and bite into his neck, ripping his throat out. “Make sure they’re properly dead,” I say through the shared mind link. “Harriet’s healing potions are potent.” The Alphas and their small army are screaming and howling in fear, pain, and outright anger, while my wolves don’t make a sound. They quietly and quickly dispatch of the enemy. As I look up, I see one of my warriors going down, set upon by two enemy wolves. I leap clear across the floor and tackle both of the wolves

Sharp. “The Alpha wants him found before dawn. Dead or alive.” Heat surged through my chest. Slow. Heavy. Dark. Rowan must’ve felt the air shift, because he straightened, watching me closely. “Selena,” he said carefully, “what happened to the Alpha?” I raised my chin. Rowan swallowed. “Tell me.” I took a slow breath. “He can’t see anymore.” Rowan stopped walking. “What?” “And that boy the Alpha is hunting?” I tilted my head toward Cullen leaning on me like a half-dead hero.