The Heartless Alpha Mga Nobela at Kwento

The clawed fist grabs a hold of her blackened heart and pulls it back, then her body falls to the floor and the stones stop glowing. The person holding the heart is wearing a hood, and he chuckles before pulling it from his head - only then do I see the crimson eyes and smirking face, leaving me confused as fuck. I look at Alpha Kai getting to his feet, his grin matching the one the person is wearing. In fact, everything about Alpha Kai matches the person holding the heart. “Long time no fucking see,” he says, his Russian accent thicker than my uncle's and he extends his hand toward him.

Every whiff brought us closer to her, A low growl rumbles in my throat as I snap Alpha Donald's neck with a sickening crack. I know he'll heal, it's only a matter of hours. But survival is all that matters. The Alpha's are gripped by a fever of lust and consumed by a base of desire. On a very deep level, I understand that. but It doesn't make me any less pissed. My mate had inspired a game of chaos, and her fucking scent was driving the Alphas mad.

Claire's POV The people who followed him gasped, their shock evident, unable to believe anyone would dare to reject an alpha's son, especially Dylan. But none of that mattered to me. My heart pounded in my chest, a bitter rush of defiance mixing with the satisfaction of standing my ground. The thought of being bound to someone like him made my stomach churn, he would only make my life a nightmare. So let them deal with it.

Elijah's focus shifted back to me, his smile wicked. My heart ached as I watched Daniel struggle, his eyes locked on me with an apologetic gaze. Elijah approached Daniel, taunting him mercilessly, "Awakening the demon of love, are we?" Daniel's bloodied gaze remained fixed on Elijah, unbroken. He retorted, "You underestimate love's strength, Alpha. I'll stand against you, even if I'm just a lone wolf." Elijah kicked Daniel harshly, a pained cry escaping his lips. "You're no match for an Alpha's might, small wolf," Elijah sneered.

“I don’t understand how cruel people can be. Storm, Eve, Airk, your mom, Elora, April… Damn… The list of those who have endured suffering is too long. But it’s especially heartbreaking when it’s done to a kid.” I swallowed away the lump in my throat as I let my tears flow freely, “that bad?” “I’m not saying he’s justified in his behavior towards you.” he chuckled dryly. “Maybe nobody taught him how to have empathy or how to feel love. He was thrown into this role of alpha, and as an alpha, I can tell you there aren’t many people who will tell you no or tell you you're doing it wrong. And even if they did, he’d probably take it the wrong way."

He also tried to have those old Alphas do what they wanted with me, all in the name of introduction. But I wasn't going to lie. As much as I hate coming to his room, I enjoyed it. I love the pleasure he gives me. I love the way he takes me. The way he is being gentle with me whenever he's fucking me, like I am his favorite property that he doesn't want to ruin or destroy. I also admit that my heart beats fast whenever I see him. But that couldn't possibly mean love. Alpha Alejandro is scary. In fact, everyone knows this. He's intimidating and cold, so there's actually no way that my heart wouldn't beat when I am beside him.

After speaking harshly to Alpha Cowell, Sage angrily stormed out of his chamber, even unconsciously hitting his dazzled father on his way out. He now understood better why his father had spoken to him in such anger. Just like his supernatural powers, the Alpha's heart was a no-go zone. When he had his mind made up on a matter of interest, he seemed to lock his heart and have the key thrown away, far from where any mortal could find it. "What is so beautiful about death that has appealed to the Alpha's heart?" he thought to himself as he walked down to his chamber.

And that’s when I’d break her world apart. Because that was how you killed an Alpha… You didn’t go for his throat. You went for his heart.

But beneath the furs, where the pack couldn't see, his hand was trembling against my skin. He had saved my life, but he had just sold my soul to satisfy his pack. As he led me back into the shadows, I ripped my arm from his grip. "You’re a coward," I whispered, the silver fire in my blood turning to ice. Kael stopped, his back to me. "I’m an Alpha, Asha. And an Alpha doesn't get to have a heart. They only get to have a throne." "Then enjoy your throne," I spat.

She closed her documents in careful and unhurrying movements. She stood up and approached the man, who looked at her almost like she was his goddess. And it made her heart tremble. But... No. How could she let herself be with him? She was just an underground snake, eating dirty rats that were gnawing on this Empire people's wellbeing. What could she do except ignore the obvious hints of his heart's truth? That was such a terrible analogy... since this man... had no heart. This man was Liam Almandine... the old 'heartless' Alpha of the biggest Lycan Clan in the world.