The Alpha's Vixen Novels & Stories

Tests showed it could increase my wolf's sensitivity by 500%! With this level of sensitivity enhancement, even if my wolf lacked raw power, I was confident I could secure the Alpha position. I could observe details others missed, and no wolf could match my reactions or movements. I carefully packed away the stone and headed home. As I passed through the forest, I overheard two pack members talking. "Hey, what kind of stone do you think Emma will craft this time? Among us, she's the only one qualified to be Alpha." "Hard to say. Emma hasn't been back to the pack for twenty days. She must be working hard."

And she would cry until she recognizes my ownership. I would carve a large 𝑊ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒 on her thick thighs with hot metal. Stupid bitch! "You called for me, Alpha," Sasha said in her most seductive voice. "Yes, I called for you," I said in an angry tone and she flinched. "Hey, take it easy." She said and fondled her breast. A loud moan erupted from her throat. My cock became erect. I puffed out the smoke and I set down the cigar on the plate in front of me. Her wolf was in heat.

Who would have thought that the relationship was going to last or lead to this? Yes, I was the first Alpha to be in bed with a Lycan. The Alpha with the most number of wars. The only Alpha that was made Alpha twice. And yes…so what If I'm a woman? To the men out there who thought someone like me couldn't pull it off — of course it cost me a lot but I still won at the end. And like Fein will say, always live more than their expectations. That's the only way to shut them up. And it did.

But to Ansel, this could be great advice in dealing with Sasha. “Ansel,” Alpha Alain began, his voice carrying a mix of wisdom and vulnerability. “Throughout our existence, we've encountered countless women, some of whom we've found captivating and beautiful,” the dark Alpha paused. He knows who he’s referring to: Sasha. “But as Alphas, especially you as the newly crowned one, we carry immense responsibility. How do these encounters affect us, and how should we manage our emotions as we navigate our roles?”

I have gotten so use to her threats already. " You see, I am not Vixen. I don't have her good heart, and I definitely not hold back when ending your pathetic reign as alpha. I made you, I can easily destroy you" She threatens, before walking out with a proud smile "Just try me and see. I dare you to Darrick" Her words, though plain, sends a huge message. I am scared to my bones. Normally I am not one to get scared over mere threats, but this one.....this one isn't a joke.

Elder Kate however was the first female to be welcomed, an invitation that would have been sent to my mother had she not been murdered. After greeting each Elder individually, we got down to business. They informed me of my role as host to this year’s annual alpha meeting. The one role that did pique my interest was how to handle a challenge. Should one Alpha challenge another they are not to back out. They are to take it straight outside and fight. It could be in either wolf or human form. It really was dealers’ choice. Should the challenged Alpha refuse to participate I had the power to dissolve their pack. It gave me an idea, one that would hurt a certain alpha in attendance while giving

"What's wrong with you sisters? You think I don't know that you helped her run away? Now look what you have done? What were you thinking posted that thing? Now everyone knows it. You've brought shame on the family and the pack." "I didn't post it. and I've done nothing wrong. What kind of alpha you are selling your own daughter like a prostitute? " Another slap before I finished my sentence. Blood trickled out of the corner of my mouth. I raised my head to look my father in the eyes. "What? Now hitting me makes you feel like a man? A weak alpha who can only abuse his own daughter?" I said coldly. "You! How dare you talk to me like this? " My father raised his hand again but was stopped by my

We all sat in a circle at the edge of the cliff and at the center there was a big tree that was for the Head and his mate who were Alpha Hunter and his Luna. The weather was cool and eerie. Each breath could be heard with the slight wind. The moon was at its brightest shining on us all in our wolf forms. All of us were seated upright as the silence dominated all around. Not too long we could see them enter in their wolf forms. Alpha Hunter was fair and had brown fur with slit eyes and sharp pointy fangs escaping his jaws. It's the first time to appear in front of us small pack Alphas who weren't under the Moon pack. His Luna was by his side. She was slim with light brown fur and her eyes wer

But Damien might have forgotten that she was one kind of cunning night creature who never comprised when it came to teasing people. Swaying her messy hair bossily, she picked up her paces towards the discerned spot. In front of Damien's taunting eyes, she ripped off her white shirt and revealed her sexy sports bra. Damien stopped snickering almost instantly and was flabbergasted at the same time. He stuttered in disbelief, " Viona... You..." Viona glanced back at him with an innocent face and growled back pouting her inviting lips innocently, " What? Don't the female Alphas do practice with shorts? Why are you giving me such disdainful look?"

The woman was on her feet, and she stood, but her head was still bowed to the floor, unable to look me in the eye. “I understand you are curious about my mate. Is there anything you would like to know?” I asked in a voice that masked how I was feeling. “There is nothing I would like to know, Alpha; I am sorry.” “It is fine; you can speak. What would you like to know?” “It is nothing alpha. I am sorry, I was just curious.” “It is totally fine; I understand you are only worried because of the future of the pack. Sit, and I will tell you a story.”