Novel & Cerita Three Alpha Wolves

The same smell that had been in my nightmares. One of them—the tallest—spoke first. His voice was calm. “The White Wolf. Awake at last.” Damon stepped in front of me. He was ready to fight. “You’re on Silver Crest land " he said. "Leave.. Die.” The tall one laughed. A short laugh. “We’re not here for your pack Alpha. We’re here for her.” My wolf growled inside me. A low growl came out of my throat. The tall one tilted his head. "You feel it don’t you? The pull. The destiny. You were born to end this.. To save it.. Either way—you end with us.”

The pack embraces their primal instincts and revels in their unity. Blaze, Dexter, and Alexa, three members of the pack, stand among their fellow wolves, eagerly awaiting their alpha's command. Each of them possesses unique skills and strengths, ready to contribute to the pack's efforts. They are loyal and dedicated, bound together by the unbreakable bond of their pack.

Easy to hunt. A growl rolled from my left. It was close. Too close. I turned right. My lungs screamed. I stumbled into a clearing. Three shadows waited. They did not move. They did not need to. Power rolled off them in waves. It was thick enough to choke on. Alphas. Not just any alphas. They were the triad everyone whispered about in the border villages, the ones who took what they wanted and left nothing behind.

He turns around and looks at me. “What did you do today?” He asks. “Nothing,” I reply and he gives a half smile that does not touch his tired eyes. “So your name’s Derek?” I ask out of the blues and the way his eyes widen in astonishment tells me I caught him off guard. “Yes,” he says, quickly picking himself up from the shock. “How did you know that?” He asks softly. “The scary wolf with black eyes called you Derek. Is he the Alpha?” “Right, Nate. Uh, he’s not the Alpha. He’s my best friend. One of the strongest werewolves in the territory.”

How could so many live on the same lands and not kill each other, fight over females and resources? “Our pack has three Alphas. Our lands are vast but extremely beautiful. There’s plenty of room for all,” he said, teasing my nipple with his thumb. Three Alphas?? I’d never heard of such a ridiculous thing. “I’ve never pledged to an Alpha. I don’t see the point now. I’ve always taken care of myself and I’d still be in the wild if those stupid fuckers hadn’t tricked my wolf,” I mumbled. I was still raw about it, couldn’t believe Maura had been so easily fooled.

Giving his head a firm shake, Alistar continues, “The reason that Charlie and Brandon weren’t able to find the Luna’s name is because the pack doesn’t have a she-wolf luna. Their alpha is mated to a male.” Shocked silence reigns in the room. I don’t even know if anyone breathes, it is so quiet. An alpha willingly taking a male mate is unheard of. After a beat, the former-delta continues, “According to my uncle, the alpha of this pack believes in something called a “mate trio.” Three wolves are mated to each other, either two males and a she-wolf or two she-wolves and a male. Their oracle backs it up. The alpha believes that he and his mate have a third mate, a she-wolf, out there. Onc

They were cruel. If not treated, the 3K's could lose their lives. Damn, I brought them into this situation. "Isn't it obvious? I want to kill you three. The three great Alphas," Lucy laughed devilishly as if she were possessed by a demon. My eyes widened upon realizing that they were Alphas. Uncle Zorious had told me about them. Alphas are the leaders of wolves.

It has been three long days since that dreadful day when Jake put me under house arrest. I haven't seen anyone—not even Cathy or Sophie. I kind of missed them, and it's crazy that I also missed Jake, really badly. Maybe it's the mate pull. I’ve been stuck in my room, Googling about wolves, werewolves, and witches. I learned quite a lot, actually. I learned about mates, the bond, and that the Alpha is the leader of a pack. He has a Beta, who is second in command, and a Gamma, who is third in command. The pack also has higher-ranked wolves like the Delta, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Epsilon, and the Luna, who is the Alpha’s mate. Unfortunately, I also learned that packs have lower-ranked werewolves know

And then it clicked. “Alpha Nader,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. The realization left me breathless. This wasn’t just any wolf—this was the pack’s Alpha, the father of the triplets. The wolf stepped closer, its massive frame towering over me. Slowly, it began to shift, its form shrinking and morphing until Alpha Nader stood before me, his expression a mixture of concern and anger. “Trinity,” he said, his voice steady despite the chaos that had just unfolded. “Are you hurt?”

And then I unleashed my maidenhood for my fated mate, my soon-to-be Alpha, Ryder Edgeburn. The following night was jam-packed with activity. The main hall had been transformed into a grandiose coronation venue, complete with a low podium where Ryder swore his oath as Alpha of the Ambersky pack in front of all members. He was greeted with a wave of applause as the new leader. My chest filled with pride as I watched my boyfriend. He winked meaningfully and teased me as he glanced in my direction. "You're stunning," he mouthed, "Can't wait till I rip that dress off."