The Silent Alpha By Stephanielight Novels & Stories

I said, keeping my voice steady, placing the drinks down carefully. Mr. Hale leaned back, his smile greasy and offensive. “You’re the prettiest thing I’ve seen all night,” he said, loud enough that nearby tables glanced over. “Tell me… how much to take you home after this? Bet you’d be real fun, wouldn’t you?” My face burned. I froze, unsure how to respond—afraid to offend a client, afraid to lose my job, afraid to draw attention. Before I could even step back, his hand reached out, heading straight for my wrist.

Once I pull on a steel grey, chenille over-sized sweater and a pair of faded blue jeans, I walk down the stairs and find the study. As I raise my hand to knock, I hear a young woman’s voice coming from inside, saying softly, “Oh Alpha, it was nothing. I just figured since the two of you were settling in, I would provide you with some snacks for the evening. I do hope that she satisfies you in every way possible.”

Silas’s head was getting hammered into the red-stained ice, but suddenly, his pitch-black wolf eyes snapped open wide. With a terrifying, primal howl that shook the glass boards below, Silas reached up, his bloody, taped fingers clamping around Killian’s throat like iron shackles... He didn't just push Killian off—he used his raw, unstoppable Alpha power to flip Killian over his head, slamming Killian’s bare back into the ice with a thunderous crash that echoed like dynamite... Silas scrambled to his feet, his chest heaving violently, dark red blood pouring from his nose and spilling over his bare chest... He looked up toward the ceiling for a split second, his dark wolf nostrils flaring as

The alpha didn’t speak immediately, but the silence he left behind was far more terrifying than any words. ** Follow me on i,n,s,t,a,g,r,a,m: authormiragreen

I know that I'll be the first one to kill him before he can even do that. He's an alpha for heaven's sake! He was so ruthless, cold, and intimidating but when it comes to his parents and me, he instantly becomes a softy. Well, that is one of the things that I love about him except for his alpha size, of course. Damn it! Why does that size interrupt my thoughts again? That's already trespassing! Fuck! What did Blade made me to think of this? Oh hell! I'm innocent, I swear! Blade turned me like this. Well, I didn't say that I don't like it- just kidding. This is just normal, isn't it? Help! Blade is making my mind dirty and I'm afraid that I might say this in front of his parents. I'll be so a

The grown man cried his heart out as blood trickled all over his clothes. "Are you ready?" I asked as he remained silent, I didn't have much patience as I ordered once again, "Bite off his wrist." I hadn't finished talking as he widened his eyes fear showing as he cried out, "I will talk. Please don't..." Little drops of sweat were now falling on his ugly face. "Okay, now you're talking. That's good go on." "Alpha Hunter ordered me to look into your pack to see if that child was hiding under you. He also ordered me to attack your pack tomorrow morning when you were still asleep. I think he had added something in those people's drinks, those who hadn't stepped in the circle."

They were both forced to their knees. Alpha Gregory, the most ruthless alpha and the leader of their former pack came forward. “You two have been hard to find," he said. “Maybe that was on purpose alpha," Adam spat out. “Watch your tone, Delta. Do not forget who you're speaking with!" Gregory responded, a coldness to his voice. “You're too late. You'll never have her," Toya yelled. “Just like you thought we'd never have you? You forget, I have a gift in breaking people. Ravina sends her regards."

“This is a funeral. Show some respect.” This is the Jericho I’ve always heard about. The ruthless, unforgiving Alpha no one ever wants to cross. I can see why now. An uncomfortable, unnatural silence descends on the rest of the assembly. There aren’t many people. Mostly Gayle’s trusted wolves and a few members of Hallowed Moon who weren’t captured and locked up. The penny still hasn’t dropped for either Nina or Jenna though. “You can’t do this. We are Tyler Davenport’s daughters! We are Betas.”

I shouted, the last release of my anger. Whatever it is, my hatred for that man, the rules about Mate, this town, and Barbara have grown, and I'm sure it's going to get bigger and bigger until I can't control it. Even though I knowingly know, I am the last line of Beta, and my uncle is an Alpha. Those rules apply to my life, but not if I'm against every.

"Not yet. But my alpha, he says when I turn seventeen next month, he's marking me. Says it's tradition, says I should be honored. But I don't want it. Don't want him. And everyone says you can't refuse an alpha's bond, that trying to fight it kills you. But you did. You fought and lived. So I need to know how. Please." The desperation in her voice was familiar in a way that made Amelia's chest tight. She'd been this girl once. Terrified and trapped and looking for any way out. "Come inside." She stepped back, letting the girl enter. "What's your name?" "Kira." "Okay, Kira. Sit. I'll make tea and we'll talk."