The Alpha's Vixen Novels & Stories

"Listen to me? I aren't some of your friends who you insult or control like a remote. Don't you ever try to tell me what to do. Because it isn't only you that's queens, neither is it just you that's beautiful. So at thinking too high of yourself. Luna rasped in as Alex watched the dramatic scene in Front of him. He couldn't believe that was the reason behind their fights gosh, girls fight are just so funny.he muttered as a smile escaped from his lips. Lexi and the other wolves rush in and start fighting the red wolves? The red_wolves who were indignanted by their sudden attack, fought them back as they changed to wolf but except Alex who was startled by their manners? Instead of them asking

The Alpha of the black blood pack? I've heard rumours about him. I heard he is cruel, a vengeful ghost, a dreadful being. I heard he was the incarnate of the devil himself. "I can't marry the black blood Alpha. You can keep me in the dungeon, please Alpha" I cried. The Alpha walked down from his throne towards me. I thought he was going to hit me but, he squatted to my level and touched my chin. "Amelia, you are useless to me and this pack. No one will ever accept to be your mate, this is your one chance to be married. Don't flop it" he said.

“Why are you doing this?” “You know why. It is time to step up. Alpha’s from Pack’s all around us are closing in, waiting for you to slip.” She shakes her head, a single black cluster of strands falling from her pinned up-do. “A friend is a weakness. A friend can be exploited.” I swallow thickly. Historically, Alpha’s don’t keep friends, but I don’t mind being the exception. Just this once. “This is ridiculous,” I snap. “People don’t believe Sienna is just an employee here.” She lowers her voice a touch. “You've killed men over her, son."

I made an irritating face. Juliana burst into laughter, which kind of made me wonder what I said wrong. "I'm sorry for laughing dear" she comports herself before continuing. "Alpha Tyler is the sweetest young Alpha I have ever known, he's the most respected Alpha in this region, he's strong, smart, handsome, has the best character, he can be brutal to his enemies but the sweetest to his friends and family, he takes care of everyone, you see my dear Melissa, Alpha Tyler is the best.

--- **Story 8: Queen of the Pack** **Chapter 1** The full moon hung heavy and blood-red over the ancient forest clearing. Selene Voss stood at the center of the stone circle, naked except for the ceremonial silver chains that draped across her body like jewelry. At twenty-eight, she was the first female alpha in three generations — powerful, fierce, and breathtaking. Long black hair cascaded down her back, her body toned and curvaceous with full breasts, strong thighs, and an aura of raw authority that made even the strongest wolves lower their eyes.

They are not wrong, anyway. I looked at myself in the mirror. A lady wearing a dress with no make up on. Just bare... Me. Who am I to even meet the eyes of the Alpha? When I came back, I made sure to hide in the shadows, so no one would try to look at a maid. So no one would be interested in me even though I know I'm not interesting. The music swelled around me as the alpha walked and dance with every girl and each of them seemed to have forgot breathing once they made contact with him. Polite, yes. But distant, cold, and not a glimpse of smile was seen from him.

he growled as his fingers found their way back into my pussy, thrusting it rougher than earlier and pounding it hard until the only thing that I can do is to whimper against his touch. He tightened his grip against my neck. “ Remember this, Victoria Stephens. The moment that you undress yourself earlier, your alpha is not Vladimir nor Zac. It was me, little wolf. Your Alpha is none other than Alpha King Lucas Haze. Remember that,” he howls as he pounds his fingers faster and faster sending me into the highest bliss of emotions that I’ve ever had in my entire existence. Inch and inch of pleasure consumed me, it runs through every vein of my body making me shiver down into the coldness of this

I slept with the Alpha. I didn't know he was an Alpha, and I certainly didn't know werewolves were real. To Damien Cross, I was just another human whore, the kind of woman men like him could have in their beds without asking for anything more. Then his wolf recognized me as his mate. Suddenly, Damien didn't want to share his whore anymore. He wanted his mate, and he wanted me to be his alone. The more possessive he became, the closer he kept me, and the easier it became for me to do the one thing he never thought I could do. Kill him.

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.

I took a paper, then I wrote: We are the Palemane Claws. We rise not for vengeance, but for legacy. I vow to protect, to lead, and to never forget those we lost. I am Victoria. Daughter of Alphas. Current Alpha of this pack. And I am home. The next morning, golden light poured through the windows of the Alpha’s wing. It bathed the walls in warmth, in promise. Felix had already risen. He coordinated with warriors and trackers, adjusting rotations. Olivia handled the pups and omegas, helping them unpack and reassuring them. I watched them from the balcony—my most trusted people, quietly keeping the world turning.