The Silent Alpha By Stephanielight Novels & Stories

It's deep and steady. Alpha Ryan can't smell me anymore. Danica is hiding something behind her silence. And Alpha Marius is inching closer to me every day. A lot of things are happening now. And somehow, it is slowly getting in me too.

The door clicks shut behind him. The silence that follows is like water pressing in. Rowena exhales, slow and measured. “If you walk her out there, you are forcing their hand.” “They already came,” I say. “Their hand is already in motion.” Her jaw tightens. “You are still the Alpha. Act like it.” I turn to Sienna. She is fully awake now. The gold in her eyes catches the lamplight, threading through the hazel like metal. “You heard,” I murmur.

Kendra explained. “Hi Alpha Kendrick” Lydia showed up in front of me suddenly. I could tell she would love to have a taste of my blood so badly with the way she stared at me. She didn’t take long before vanishing into thin air. “You see that man standing next to her, I need more information about him” I told Kendra. “I did a little digging. He’s Alpha of the moonlight pack” Kendra mentioned, “Did you say Alpha?” I questioned and raised an eyebrow in the process.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

The bar hummed with polite conversations and the clinking of glass, and I wanted the room to be swallowed in a sound that matched the small, private carving of my world. “Jonathan, please—” she started, as if she thought I would beg, or plead, or let myself be harnessed to a future she no longer wanted. I left her with the taste of iron on my tongue, the afterglow of blood, and the present of a new problem: an Alpha who was getting too bright and a woman who had chosen to step into his light. I walked out and kept my face under control. People like Lucas think they can map a man by watching him when he laughs. They misread the silence. I use silence like an arsenal.

She seems set in her ways, however, as I listen in on their conversation, willing some strength into her backbone. “You are going to answer the questions that I ask,” Faye says firmly. I watch Guards pass by my cell door, all ready to assist their Alpha in binding Cal to the wall. He would be foolish to resist, although he’s never struck me as a smart man. Cunning, perhaps. Intelligent, that’s another story. “Alpha you have gotten this all wrong,” Cal pleads. “That Silent has manipulated you, me. I’m not the bad one here, he is.”

I snapped, stepping into his space. "Where do you think you’ll go? To the Vanguard? They’ll chain you, or they’ll dissect you. Silas doesn't want you awake. He wants you as a battery. This is the only chance we have. The only one." The Alpha wasn't listening. He had turned his back on me. "Pack," he called out, his voice echoing through the cathedral. "We do not fight the gods. We survive them. We go back to the deep dark. We return to the silence."

Elena screamed, her heart leaping into her throat as she saw her fated mate drop. The silver light beneath her skin flared to a dangerous, blinding intensity, but before she could step toward him, a shadow loomed directly over her. Alpha Silas had leaped from his mount, landing precisely in front of her. His colorless eyes were wide, burning with a manic, psychotic greed as he raised his dark halberd, the mirror-like blade hovering mere inches from her face. His own Alpha aura exploded outward, a dense, oily black cloud that tried to choke out her silver luminescence.

' Hope screams. I continue to fight my way through the warriors. There must be at least thirty dead wolves lying around. I’m getting closer to Hope. A spear flies through the air. I catch it in time a centimetre from my right eye and immediately throw it back with full force direction it came. It pierces through Alpha Liam’s chest. Everyone stands still and stares at Alpha Liam, gasping for air as he falls to his knees, holding the spear in his chest. Blood dribbles out his mouth as he processes what I have just done. He then falls back, taking his last breath. His men are now my men. I shift back into human form, 'As the new Alpha of the Silent Howl pack, I order you to kill all members of

Chapter 4: The Mark of the Beast The celebratory roars of the pack still echoed in the distance, but inside the Alpha’s private study, the air was cold enough to frost the windows. Elara stood by the heavy oak door, her silk dress feeling like a suit of armor she wasn't trained to wear. Across the room, Silas was pouring amber liquid into a crystal glass, his back to her. The tension rolling off his shoulders was a physical weight, pressing against her chest until it was hard to breathe.