The Tyrant Alpha Novels & Stories

I raise my eyes to his, his grip tightened on my jaw. “Camilla,” I said. His smirk deepened. “A nice name… for a pretty doll.” Then his hand left me, and only then did I realize I was shaking all over, my knees weak, my lungs heavy like stone. I had tried to show him I wasn’t scared, but he saw through me. He saw everything. Who wouldn’t fear him? Alpha Lennox Steele. The Pack Slayer, one of the many names the people had given him, The Tyrant. The man who turned villages into ash and left bones for wolves to gnaw. The one mothers whispered about in the dark to keep their children silent.

Tyson talked first asking the guys in front of him that question ,they were two in total both alphas he couldn't help but show a smile they really took him serious. "we are from the Elide pack our alpha king want to buy your.... legendary phoenix" one of the guys said also smiling "I don't know what you talking about" Tyson said walking away but was stopped roughly "so you want to make this hard" one of them said as they both shifted into there huge alpha wolf forms and pounced on him together Tyson smiled and met them halfway he attacked the blue wolf on the left and at this moment he felt his hands changed ,he attacked straight at the blue wolf neck....one move....dead!!

They will be ashamed of it themselves, and they know it's wrong, and it's them who should be ashamed, never me! "Hirr..." I don't know what else he was going to say, but that doesn't even matter. *Ah! You're MINE!* with Alejandro's possessive growl in the video, I finally mustered up the courage to make the vow of rejection... "I, Hirre Monreal, future Alpha of Tyranny Pack, reject you, Alejandro Lionheart, as my mate." "No! Hirrie, how dare you!" Alejandro ran at me in a rage, and he tried to strangle me. But soon, someone appeared to stop him, it was Tyranny's beta.

They lifted heavy crates with ease, their movements unnaturally fluid. “Supernatural enhancements,” Lucian murmured. “Damien’s not just recruiting. He’s experimenting.” The implications were chilling. If Damien’s forces were enhanced in this way, it meant our pack was facing an enemy, unlike anything we’d encountered before. As we watched, a figure emerged from one of the larger tents—a tall man with a commanding presence. His sharp features were unmistakable, even from a distance. “The tyrant Alpha,” Lucian said, his voice cold. “Damien’s ally.”

She shut her eyes for a moment and in no time screamed a second time, her hands propelled forward, about to hit her when a loud voice came from behind. “Enough. That's enough.” Everyone anticipating Eirlys next move, dispersed themselves and acted all composed. Eirlys turned her head, slowly releasing her hold on the girl. They were no different from each other based on their looks. Both in their 20’s. “What's going on here?” The voice came again. It was the Tyrant. The Alpha of the pack. He walked amidst the prisoners while three guards walked behind him. Everyone bowed their heads as he walked past them. They all knew the Tyrant for his ruthless judgement and the way he dealt with slaves l

"You're mine, Wellintine, and you'll soon find out how." Those foolish smiles on his face made me hate him the more, but those abs resting on his flat chest and belly, got me attracted to him. But, I don't like his guts. It's obvious he's not going to treat me well. Grabbing a cup of coffee by the door, he took a sip and returned the cup. "I'm Alpha Drake, the immortal Alpha!" He said, glaring into my eyes. And boom, he left, banging the door behind him.

I would kill them rìght now if It didn’t mean months of explanations to other Alphas. Dave threw down a bag and they all jumped back to avoid it. Good, they could smell it. “Anybody tries to move, it’ll be the last step you take.” I said loudly. They got the message. They were done. “Now, be good little pups and chain yourselves up.” Carter said. Carter had been an Alpha so long non of them could resist his Alpha speak. I could even see Dylan twitch a little. It had gotten to him, he may be Alpha now but he was Carter’s wolf barely two months ago.

“And I’m your older brother. Doesn’t mean I’m blind.” “That’s enough,” Tyler said, stepping down from the base of the treehouse. He looked taller somehow, broader, even though nothing had changed. “I don’t care how many years you have on me, Dominic. You will not disrespect Lyric like that again.” Dominic’s mouth curled up in a smirk. “You brought me back from exile, little brother. Guess you think that makes you the boss now.” “I am the Alpha,” Tyler said, every word sharp and clean like a blade. “Don’t confuse mercy with submission.”

Gerald cleared his throat, a bit louder than necessary and the alphas scurried back to their chairs. Valencia got straight to the point, “So I hear that some of you wish to cross our territory and find mates. Care to explain why?” The alphas studied the floor as if it held the answers of the entire universe and Valencia’s heel tapped on the step. A tanned man raised his eyes and mumbled, “May I, archon alpha?” She nodded her head and replied, “Go ahead, alpha Tyler.” Tyler had been a rogue and was tossed around by the packs like dead meat when Valencia had asked him to prove his worth by challenging any alpha he wanted. If he won, he would be the new alpha and anyone challenging him would ha

My presence anywhere elicited such emotions from anyone. “Where is Tyron?” The name belonged to the Rogue who owned the club and the one I had come there for. Tyron had been a part of Alpha Tauren’s pack. One of his warrior wolves who had allegedly being in love with one of the Omegas in Alpha Tauren’s harem. He was caught fooling around with her and was beaten to a pulp before he was locked up and left to starve.