The Alpha's Revenge Novels & Stories

I shouted at once, and he flickered in fear. “Alpha. It's not what you think” he replied, and it ignited what I was feeling more. “What should I think of it as? That's from the enemy, so tell me how the hell you got it from?” I thundered more, plummeting out my claws to show him what I was going to do next. “It must be a mistake, Alpha. I don't remember such” he denied and I could smell it.

“Good. If there is anything you need that I can help with, don’t hesitate to contact me. I believe in you, after all, you’re the Alpha that successfully negotiated with that bastard for the first time.” When the Alpha left, I got out the bottle underneath my desk and chugged it. Did that man smell the alcohol on me? If he’d perceived the wolf’s bane, he didn’t show any sign. He most likely didn’t care about what I was up to as long as he could use me for his revenge and that’s what he was doing – himself and whatever weirdo sent me those messages and started all of this.

Of course, he wasn’t in any trouble, but the other guy was wanted for questioning after he attacked an Alpha. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I reached for my phone snatching it off the nightstand. I dialed Reiner’s number. It rang a couple of times before he picked up. “Hello?” he sounded as though he was still very drunk. “Alpha Reiner, how dare you attack someone and then have the audacity to claim they attacked you!” “Mom?” Came the gruff voice. “Hardly, although I am sure she would be ashamed of your actions tonight.” I couldn’t hide the anger in my voice.

He cursed bitterly, strings of venom and defiance even now, even at the end. But the fight had left him. I could feel it in the way his muscles slackened, see it in the dimming light of his eyes. The Alpha within me took over fully, instincts honed over generations guiding me as I saw the opportunity and took it without hesitation. A single, precise strike. My jaws closed. It ended. Tristan's body went limp beneath mine, the life bleeding from him faster than I could register. I bit in again, doing so until his neck finally severed

He didn’t see any signs of a curse. “You arrogant little—” “Little shit? Yeah, you’ve said that. Look at the end of the day, what's done is done, and we must rely on one another to get through this mess now.” Allan's words were a confidence that Alpha Rollings could not fathom. He wanted no part of this attack, but his hands were tied, and he fell for their carefully laid trap. He should have moved on from his grudge against the Slaughtered Lambs pack when they changed titles and Alphas. His beef was with the Davis family, and now, like a fool, he was under their thumbs again, but from a different angle.

How time changes with a snap of a finger… The three days were painful, tearful, and dreadful. Arla confirmed my worst nightmare. It did happen. It was not a dream. She told me that they were still calculating the total loss, but one thing was certain: I had lost my entire family to the brutal attack. She asked me to try to return because, as the only surviving pure blood, my wolf had automatically been chosen to be an Alpha. I was the one who never believed in heritage, and now here I was – labeled as an Alpha already. I am still not willing to take it. I have decided to return to my Pack because I am seeing red. I don’t care about anything else, but revenge. The rage inside me was boiling.

he demands. “Apologies, Alpha, but I had to prioritize cleaning Juan and Denise's house before attending to my chores here,” I nervously explain to Alpha, my voice trembling with fear. As I attempt to take a step forward, Alpha forcefully seizes my arm and hurls me against the unyielding wall, eliciting a sharp cry of agony as the impact shatters something deep within my body. Before I can even react, Alpha swiftly crouches down, positioning themselves in front of me, their voice dripping with disdain and disappointment. “I should have never kept you in this pack, you pathetic mongrel. Your worthlessness is only surpassed by your inability to fulfill the simplest of tasks assigned to you.”

Just as my legs were about to give out, Alpha Edward spoke up breaking the silence. "Didn't think my bride would turn out to be a slut" he scoffed, his voice tone dripping with disdain. I felt a surge of disrespect and anger, but before I could respond, he turned and walked away, his shoulder brushing against mine in a deliberate gesture. "Rude, and I'm not a slut!" I called out, but he was already gone, disappearing from sight. I doubt he heard me. The guards escorted me outside, where Alpha Edward was waiting by his car. He slipped into the driver's seat, and a guard gestured for me to follow. I hastened my pace, not wanting to be left behind. I managed to reach the car just as he was abou

But only one walked up to me, with his head held high. "They already left, Alpha King," he said with an emotionless face. I tossed him the head, "burn his body," I said before making my way outside. I noticed Mark leaning against the hood of the car, a smile forming on his face when he noticed me. "Were to Alpha," he said before tossing his cigarette to the ground. "The orphanage," I said before getting in the car. The drive to the orphanage was quick and without interruptions. I knew by killing Alpha William, I needed to replace him. I ran my bloodstained hands through my hair. Who will take his place?