The Silent Alpha By Stephanielight Novels & Stories

The contact sent a jolt of silver electricity through her. "Alpha!" a voice boomed. A man stepped forward from the top of the stairs. He looked like an older version of Kyle, with the same broad shoulders and piercing amber eyes, though his hair was streaked with grey. This was Silas, the Alpha of the Medina River Pack. "You broke a binding spell on our lands, Kyle," Silas said, his voice echoing with authority. "Explain yourself."

“Clara, your mother lives. That is both mercy and weapon. Hold to the first, guard against the second.” I nodded, but inside, something had shifted. Before, my mother’s fate had been rumor, a threat tossed in dreams. Now I had heard her chains. And Ronan had made it clear: every step I took toward being Alpha would be measured against how much silence I could endure without rushing to her. That night, I did not sleep. I lay on my bed staring at the rafters, the brand a cold moon under my skin. The wolf inside me paced without rest. And in the dark, I whispered to her, to myself, to the storm still hiding behind the hills:

she bites back, chaining my tongue still the second she drives the words out. Walking up to me, she closes the distance between our bodies and makes sure we're looking each other right in the eyes when the next few words fall down her mouth. “You know, you're not some emotionless, stoic and nonchalant MC from a book either. You're just a kid whose lonely, tired and confused, stumbling into every avenue your fidgeting hands can find, to give you a false sense of freedom. Much like this title of Alpha you're chasing, that is, if you didn't lie about that either.”

I spent years finding ways to break the curse but it just led me to nothing. “Do you really think you can kill an Alpha?” I gritted my teeth. “I’ve had a couple of missions that involved life and death situations and killing an Alpha would not be that hard. Trust me.” “He’s the Alpha of the biggest and most powerful pack, Sette. What do you have against him?” “How about my sixteen years of blood, sweat, and tears?” I asked her sarcastically.

She raised her eyes to me, staring directly into my soul. After a minute I quickly silenced the room. I cleared my throat and asked for them to relay their findings to the group. Arkin, the alpha heir and leader of the Elite 8, stepped forward and spoke about what they had seen, what they had learned from interrogation and what they suspected. After he finished speaking Stormie stepped forward and nudged him. When he turned to face her she signed something with her hands and then Arkin signed back. I watched as they argued back and forth for a minute, garnering the attention of the room until Alpha Adam stood up and told her enough. She huffed and growled at him before signing something an

FLASHBACK YEARS AGO INTO THE WOODS The night was surprisingly quiet and the owls hooted while hanging on the branches of the trees as a sudden cry of pain and anguish were heard far into the woods. A huge black wolf with glowing eyes was being tied down by many wolves, it's was a beta and it was being betrayed by his pack. A pale looking woman was crying on the floor as she was been raped by the alpha of the pack, her cloths were roughly torn, her claws scratched the floor due to struggle and as she cried her fangs came in view. She was a vampire, a very beautiful Vampire. The wolf which was abushed was Derek and the woman crying for help was his beautiful wife Lydia and hiding under the tab

The elders who had followed her from the chamber, staring as if they had finally seen the creature they feared she was and she spoke, her voice cutting like winter. “This is your Alpha.” The words landed like a blow. Wolves shifted back, not in retreat but in stunned obedience. Even those who had been brawling moments ago lowered their eyes. The storm had broken. The pack was silent. But the silence was brittle, fractured. The courtyard smelled of blood and fear, and Nicole knew this was no victory only survival. Elara clutched her arm, pale but upright, eyes wide with both terror and something fiercer. Silas stood at the edge of the crowd, unreadable, his gaze locked on her with something l

Though she looked smug enough to tell her that their relationship hadn't ended even if hers had restarted. However, even though he was openly accepting her, the girls' rumors had done their job. "The Alpha is blind because of his feelings," one voice whispered in the halls. "He says she is recuperating because of her pregnancy, but it's clear that she is the cursed Luna and he is just unwilling to hand her over." "Agreed. That lady is odd. I mean she claimed to love the Alpha's brother and now loves him. Seems a little fickle to me." What? Loved the Alpha's brother? A tickling of memory tried to creep in, but it couldn't break free from the love breaking drug.

"You know the punishment when you intervene between an Alpha and his mate is dead and since I'm the high Alpha in all of country I can kill whoever the fuck I want and you Pink have lived your last days on this earth. I've had enough of your bullshit, racism, and rude remarks. Not only did you kiss an Alpha that was taken, but you also hurt my Omega, you made my beautiful omega cry. There is no coming back from that, but don't worry Earth will be joining you in a hell soon enough in hell. You think playing this shity game make you better person, no Pink you are nothing but a power hungry bitch. I know vert well why you want me. You don't want me beacuse of love but you want me beacuse of my

I screamed. Silas didn't hesitate. With a roar that shook the entire Himalayan range, he lunged. He didn't use his claws; he used the Seal. He grabbed the First Alpha’s throat, and the gold and violet lights merged into a blinding supernova that turned the world into a silent, white void. When the light faded, the First Alpha was gone. In his place sat a small, blackened stone on the shattered floor. I hit the obsidian on my hands and knees, my breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps. My skin was smoking, the silver-violet patterns now etched permanently into my flesh like scars of light.