Toothless Alpha Mode Novels & Stories

[CRITICAL DAMAGE DETECTED] [INTERNAL INJURY: RIB FRACTURE — 3 POINTS] [HYBRID REGENERATION: LOCKED] [EMERGENCY OVERRIDE: DENIED] Alpha hit the ground hard, breath knocked from his lungs. Students shouted. Faculty spun. The masked figure vanished into shadow—gone before anyone could react. Alpha stayed down. On purpose. Pain throbbed through his side, sharp and real. Blood filled his mouth. His body begged for release—for healing—for power. The system refused. [VEIL PRIORITY: ABSOLUTE] [SURVIVAL THROUGH ENDURANCE: REQUIRED]

"Take his mouth while I take the rest." Teo swiped my hand away and hauled me up by the hair. He crawled over me, his voice a low warning. "Careful. Open wide. If I feel a tooth, I’ll take yours." I did exactly what he said. I took him in, my eyes watering as I struggled to accommodate him. "Fuck, yes," Teo hissed. He caressed my cheek, his fingers digging into my skin as he began to move. My tongue traced the ridge of his head, tasting the salt of his pre-cum, and a surge of power hit me. I was making an Alpha moan. I was making him lose his legendary control. I reached down, my hands finding his balls, playing with the weight of them.

I gritted my teeth then closed my eyes as I felt the sting of my tears in my eyes. I turned around slowly to meet Alpha Toot smiling at me with mischievousness hidden deep within it. I wanted to see a lot but my brain was trying to process which one to relay to him. Alpha Toot noticed my delay, and it gave him more confidence. He was happy to see me, shocked, and shaken by his words. He knew he had said the right thing to make me bow to him, and what he needed me to do.

Kael's arm instantly extended to grip my upper arm, steadying my frame as I rocked back on my heels from the impact. "My stability metrics are fully functional without assistance, Supreme Alpha," I snapped coldly before his palm could make full contact with my skin, my inner wolf snarling at the low amusement rippling through the observing onlookers. I could distinctly isolate Helena Frostclaw’s voice transmitting a sharp, mocking observation to her packmates. "Please redirect your attention to the Alphal, he appears to be registering a severe pain spike." The ancient Alphal, despite his advanced cycles, had purged none of the brutal, high-decibel battlefield curses from his maritime enforce

he says as he scrunches up his nose. He looks at me knowingly, and I purse my lips and avoid eye contact. "Both of us?" Mavy asks and shoots me a glance. "Mavy must have rubbed off on me Alpha." Alpha's are bigger, better, and their senses are 10 times stronger than the average wolf. I know he could see through my lie. "Hmm..." Alpha Joshua murmurs. He seemed to be mulling something over as Mavy ripped open the bag of chocolates.

Smack-stroke. I’m gasping, my hips twisting on the mattress. The sensory input is chaotic. Hot and cold. Rough and smooth. "Activate the toy," Alpha commands. "Pulse mode. Max intensity." "Wave mode," Beta argues. "Low frequency." The vibrator inside me—which I haven't taken out since the coding session—glitches. Buzz-BZZZZT-hum-BZZZZT. It’s erratic. It pulses violently, then drops to a purr, then spikes again.

This Alpha is such a pain in the ass. Unsure of what to say I simply reply "we'll see."

Everyone checked out identical to their original references. An Alpha command is a command that is the highest of its kind. When you are under Alpha command you cannot lie and must do or answer what is asked of you. It’s like a built-in lie detector that an Alpha uses to rule their pack. Drake also had not gathered any new intel from the High Moon Pack – the rogue pack “gone good” as I like to joke to myself. I am struggling to understand the concept; hence the delay in us signing a full alliance with Drake and the Blue Moon Pack.

Lillieth whispered, struggling, “he threatened to peel Cassia and hang Tomas and break Marla and told me to bite anyone who touched me.” Jane’s smile came through in her voice. “He did.” “It doesn’t make sense.” Jane yawned into her sleeve. “It makes perfect sense,” she said sleepily. “He’s an Alpha.” Lillieth blinked into the dark. “That’s not an answer.” “It is, actually,” Jane murmured. “Alphas say things with their mouths and different things with their teeth. The teeth are the truth.” Lillieth swallowed. Her heart beat slow and aching.

I grind my teeth and my eyes flash black with swirls of gold. I know you didn't disturb my leave to flash me a toothy smile, I ask feeling my nails dig into my fist. You must think of yourself as avery important person. He smiles his toothy grin and says not very important but important enough to know you would come and visit with me. Holding my hand up, stop with the non sense you should know not to rile me up I say stepping deathly close to him. The Alpha laughs and shakes his head you too cut it out,