The Jilted Alpha Novels & Stories

My whole body was filled with pain, and I suddenly wished I could die or just disappear from the face of this earth. The light switch was flipped on, and she glared at me coldly. “The Alpha asked you to see him at daybreak by six a.m. Be late if you want to.” She left the room and slammed the door behind me. Jason had been installed as the new Alpha earlier today, or rather yesterday. What did Jason want to see me for?

"I beg you, Alpha. Let me go." "Let you go?" Oscar growled with a look of disgust. Then he grinned cruelly. "You can guess that I'm not going to let you go, right? Your punishment is ready, Julie." Julie shook her head. Tears streamed down her cheeks along with the blood flowing from the corners of her lips. "Please, Alpha. Have mercy on me. I don't know what you're talking about." "Don't ever think you can fool me, Julie. So, confess now. Maybe I still have mercy, considering you're the Gamma of the Xylvaneth Pack. Perhaps I could consider lessening your punishment in light of your service so far."

His voice broke and Wilder could hear the grief. “We were managing fine until an alpha came with the idea of attacking your pack. He said he’d join forces with us and help us get a big territory and we were so foolish to accept it but now the outcome is half of the rogues gone and my soulmate, Alana. She was killed by my second in command and I just found out that the alpha had betrayed me and now my second in command has taken my place… Just a day and all this has happened, I’ve seen them for who they are now” Jarvis broke into tears. “Who is this alpha? How could he be so cruel?” Wilder demanded and Jarvis swallowed hard, realizing that he had nothing to lose anymore

He was the reason I would be punished and thought of the previous beating had my legs shaking. "Celine! The Alpha orders for your presence." Zica announced with a smile on his face. Right before I stepped into the chambers, I rolled my eyes at him. He was infuriating and I could only wish I was strong to give him a piece of my hand. Stepping into the chambers, my eyes went directly to the throne, where Alpha Adrian was seated gracefully on the throne, alongside the same man from the arena. I wondered what they had discussed. "Alpha." I lowered my head, waiting for a thunderous yell or atleast a statement filled with hate and disdain.

“I thought you were done with this. With wolves. With pack politics. With all of it.” “I am done with it.” “Then why are you letting that little girl drag you back?” She downed the scotch in one swallow. “With her silly problems? Her dramatics? She shows up here and suddenly you’re playing Alpha again? Training her? What’s next, Alexander?” “Nobody’s dragging me back into anything.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “I’m helping her the only way I know how instead of watching her suffer.” “Suffer?” Vivian’s smile turned cruel. She poured another drink. “She’s twenty years old with a roof over her head and someone cooking her meals. What exactly is she suffering from?”

Shadows detached themselves from the dark perimeter, stepping into the pale, fractured moonlight that filtered through the overgrown canopy. They weren't assassins, and they weren't rogues seeking blood. These were Alphas from neighboring territories, men and women who carried the sovereign weight of their own packs, dressed in tailored coats and heavy leathers that bore the crests of ancient alliances. Alpha Vance of the Ironridge Pack stepped forward first, his broad shoulders tense, his posture stripped of the typical arrogance that governed his rank. Behind him stood Alpha Elena of the Sunstone Ridge, her sharp gaze sweeping over the dilapidated courtyard before locking onto me with a de

Her body responded instantly, clenching around me in a way that made stars explode behind my eyes, and I buried myself deep as I felt her release shudder through her, her muffled scream swallowed by the hand I clamped over her mouth. Alternative Vane staggered up from the snow, one hand pressed against his ribs where I'd cracked them, his expression twisted with a sick, jealous fury that made me want to laugh in his face. "You're letting a street mutt ruin a god?" he spat, his eyes tracking the way Lilith was trembling in my arms, her body still pulsing around me in the aftershocks of her release. "You had her, this goddess of death and destruction, and you turned her into some common whore

It was like a predator walking to its prey scene as Jett was much short and smaller compared to the Alpha. “If you tell me the truth I might not kill you.” He was lying, he would kill Jett no matter what. “I am not lying.” Then Jett looked up and saw the darkened and red face of the Alpha before looking away quickly. Alpha Draven got to him and held him by the neck and then slammed his back on the reading table. Jett groaned in pain, pain from his neck being strangled and the other pain from his back. “Who the fuck are you?!” He roared.

" Ash huffs and glares. Alex tries hard not to laugh; his mate is very cute; the insecure Ash, whom he met years ago, is gone; and his mate has become scary. Well, it's not his mistake; Win and Brandon are very naughty, and Alex is also naughty, but only at night. Everything is going smoothly in their lives. Ash's sibling settled in America because of work. Jon and Jace are also happy with their children. Both of their boys are Alpha and twins, which somehow is a big problem. Because a twin's Alpha brother always gets a single mate,

Juliette flicked blonde tendril's back from her eyes. "No one." "Oh spill woman, I can see that blush." Juliette covered her flaming cheeks with cold hands. "Shh, haven't you ever been in a relationship." "Yes, but we broke up, I'm looking for an Alpha!" Jazz seemed so cheerful about that; so much Juliette choked on spit. "Right, okay," she muttered, blinking watery eyes. Jazz looked slightly hurt. "I know it sounds ridiculous, but I think I got what it takes," Jazz admitted.