The Tyrant Alpha Novels & Stories

Just how wealthy are they? "Everyone, listen up." Alpha Alistair speaks, getting everyone’s attention right away. He pulls me to his side and faces his people. "This is Alicia Elrod of The Lightcrest Pack. She’s my special guest. I expect you to treat her like you treat me, otherwise..." His voice becomes low and cold, making the atmosphere around him heavy. "Death is not enough to punish those who oppose me," the Alpha continues, warning everyone. Is he always like this? Well, he’s known as the tyrant Alpha, but he always smiles whenever I see him.

’ Tyr tried again. As Zeev closed their distance, Tyr snarled at his cousin, showing his dominance and authority as his sworn future pack alpha. However, Zeev masked the heavy feeling inside him for disobeying his prince’s command. As he got near, Tyr felt Zane’s wolf move and slowly opened his eyes.

This is hard for him, being lied to and not resorting to the violence he has been famed for these past five years. "He hurt me." The words stick in my throat like glue but I force them out. "My name is Scarlett Tyson. My mate and husband is Hunter Tyson, Alpha of the Nightshade pack." Alpha Roman of the Ironclaw pack frowns and leans on his table with his hands behind his back. I don't want to believe he doesn't know what that does to his figure. His black shirt stretches taut over his body and I can clearly see the outline of the powerful body he's keeping underneath there.

….. Tyron roared fiercely, "Fuck of, Colt!" as he quickly transformed into wolf form and attacked Colt. And as soon as Colt noticed Tyron approaching, he hit Kyle in the stomach and tossed him aside. He then turned to confront Tyron and kicked him, but Tyron easily dodged Colt's attempt by jumping high. Tyron yelled fiercely, "You can't kill me, Colt, do you really believe you can win just because you're the Alpha?" But Colt kept silent as he hurriedly pulled out his blades and hurled them towards Tyron. While Tyron continued to avoid the knives, Colt moved closer to him. And in an instant, Colt grabbed Tyron's tail and threw him to the ground.

The question caught Tyler off guard, so much so that he choked on his drink. "I don't understand where that is coming from but honestly, you have been fair to me" Tyler replied, "if I have been fair to you, why are you planning a mutiny in my pack" I asked again but this time barely above a whisper. I saw fear engulf Tyler and he suddenly started sweating profusely like the air conditioned club suddenly became hot for him. "Alpha Titan," he said then paused trying to gain composure,

“What?” “Yes. My pack’s name was Mystic Warriors. And when I say my pack, I mean my pack,” I said. “I lied when I said I was a warrior for the Alpha. The truth is, I am an Alpha. I am the daughter of Alpha Kaster of Mystic Warriors. And the alpha who died in my arms…he was my brother, Alpha Ivan. Yes my pack was attacked and destroyed, that wasn’t a lie. And yes it was attacked by an Alpha named Killian but there’s more.”

I would not let her be used. I would not let fate take her from me again. Behind me, Antonio stepped onto the balcony, his footsteps silent as always. He didn’t speak for a moment, letting the wind carry the silent fury vibrating off my skin. Finally, his deep voice cut through the storm raging in my chest. “Then prepare, Alpha King. Because fate is already moving against you.” I didn’t answer him. My wolf paced behind my eyes, snarling and snapping its jaws, ready to rip apart anything that threatened her. I couldn't control him now, because my rage was equal to his.

She suddenly feels sick to the stomach after seeing what looks like dried blood on the stones. "Riviera Mendes. Please step forward." A booming voice comes, causing the ground they stand on to tremble. Despite the shiver that runs down her spine, and her heart racing in her chest. Riviera takes several steps until she now stands before a man who has no face. He waves his hand to reveal a pool of swirling blue water. "Riviera Mendes, first born of Luca Mendes, and now the true Alpha. Do you fully accept this duty?"

Or maybe… my eyes looked like his. He bent down slightly so we were at the same level. “I’m Victor.” His voice was low and deep, but not harsh. I didn’t answer. He studied me for a moment longer, then the corner of his lips lifted again. “From now on, you belong to me.” I didn’t like that sentence. “I don’t belong to anyone, Uncle.” I am not an object. I am not a painting. I am Nicholas. And I belong to Mom. I looked back at him with the same gaze I had learned from Mom whenever she was angry at the world.

Tyler said. "I don't think his descendant even existed; I mean, the old alpha king did not produce any heir," the alpha of Crescent Park chipped in. "What if he did?" I asked them. "Then he should be the one here addressing us." "Who is it then, Stephan? They all asked at once. "You will all find out soon enough." "For now, let's concentrate on how to end this war." "I need a metal wolf's bane; someone should find it for me."