Toothless Alpha Mode Novels & Stories

A figure detached itself from the largest tent—a ribcage of a leviathan worm. The Alpha. He was broad, covered in thick, grey scar tissue. One ear was torn off. He wore armor made of tire treads and bleached bone. He didn't speak. He snarled. The sound was auditory texture—grinding, scraping, discordant. It rattled my ribs. The vibration settled in my molars. "Tribute?" the Alpha barked. His voice was a subsonic frequency that turned my stomach to liquid. "You enter my land. You pay."

Bow and submit to this Alpha immediately or die. .

"Ah!" Jamie gritted her teeth as Andy poked and prodded the area around her shoulder and collarbone, also pressing against her ribs. Valerie had left her to the pack medic's tender mercies, but he sure as hell wasn't tender. "I have to say, that punch was impressive." Jamie did a double take, looking at Andy, waiting for the rage, but he lacked anything of the sort. All he seemed was amused. "I punched your alpha." "Yeah, and it was glorious. He hasn't had anyone challenge him in a while. He was starting to get cocky, so good on you for putting him in his place."

He screamed once before my fangs ripped out his throat, blood spraying across the forest floor in a hot arc. Another rogue lunged from behind, blade slashing towards my neck. I twisted mid-turn, grabbed his wrist, and broke it with a flick. His dagger clattered into the mud. I punched him in the temple so hard his skull dented inward. He fell twitching to the ground. The final rogue dropped its weapons and fell to its knees, trembling violently. “Mercy… please, Alpha King… mercy…” My wolf growled. I crouched before him, tilting my head.

He continued scheming. "Why do you even want this?" "I miss the old Touya. That's all." He said. "You know, alphas are supposed to be elite... superior but I heard rumors about some alphas wanting to take it up the ass, are you by any chance-" "That's enough." He yelled. "Are you?" I pressed.

(Alpha Daniels POV) "How is our plan working so far?. " I clench my fist after moving my king to the left side of the chess board in front of me . Troy and I where playing chess, he tisks his finger again placing it on his chin in a thinking manner , "Probably good, we have not gotten any feedback yet but I have a felling its all gonna work out "he finally decides and shift his knight forward blocking my king. "Hope so too, we do not have much time the full moon is fast approaching and draven will know what emerald really is but am sure it dangerous, we need to eliminate all threat climate to dravens enthronment before the full moon." I sigh and he nods.

Getting a weird feeling in my chest when he stressed in that statement "When you say 'all' do you mean ALL ALL ways"? I asked holding my breath praying It wasn't what I was thinking " unfortunately It is Luna " Yousef said with a sorry face " we have to make sure we leave no stone unturned , I know the Alpha might have been a little bit harsh , but please if you could just cooperate for tonight, you'll be doing a huge favour for not just the Alpha but for us all" Yousef said as he tapped his shoe on the marble floor

How can I say yes to you when I am not in love with you and you are not my Mate? "Layla" he grabbed my neck and bites on my lower lips. "You don't know what you do to me all the time" I was disgusted, I belonged to Alpha Chase, he wasting known to be the most ruthless Alpha in the entire region, I thought that will scare him away and make him go away but it didn't. He wasn't scared of me or Chase. "I don't care! Let me go" with some newfound I was able to push him away when the dizziness overpowers me and I held onto the wall staring at him while breathing synthetically.

And then, a slow smile curved across Alpha Charles's lips, a mixture of cunning and agreement. "And cut their toes one by one until they spill the secrets of the Midnight Shadow pack," Alpha Charles responded, his words carrying a mix of cunning and determination. The imagery he painted was chilling, a stark reminder of the stakes we were playing for and the lengths we were willing to go to achieve our goals.

God, I'm such a wreck! I should just forget him. But my heart just won't let me. I pace and fret, until I've run out the clock. Then the servers return with empty plates. "How did it go?" I ask them, eagerly. "Good," they say. "He seemed happy." I punch the air and smile to myself as I clean the dishes. Then suddenly, the room falls silent. The Alpha walks in. I swallow the lump in my throat. "Good morning, ladies," he says. "I want to come and personally commend you on an excellent breakfast. The food here is delicious."