Toothless Alpha Mode Novels & Stories

were the only words that escaped from my mouth as I gave him the best smile I could come up with. An Alpha should always be strong. They should never show any weakness. You are not meant to be an Alpha. How can you call yourself an Alpha when you have no wolf? He doesn’t have a wolf and rely on a wheelchair, why should he be the Alpha? Men don’t cry, they don’t cry especially because of a girl. He should have just died.

His hands fisted in my hair, tilting my head back to deepen the kiss, and I moaned into his mouth, my wolf surging forward with recognition that made my chest ache. This was my mate, my destined partner, and despite the broken bond my body still knew him, still wanted him with desperate intensity. "Get your fucking hands off her," Marcus snarled, and suddenly he was there too, grabbing Damon's shoulder and yanking him backward. The two men faced off, circling each other like wolves preparing to tear throats out, and I stood frozen between them, my body still humming with unsatisfied need. "She's not yours to claim," Damon said, his voice dropping into Alpha command. "You're her uncle, you si

He groaned and sat up, grabbing his ringing phone. "Alpha," the caller said. Alpha—the highest position in a pack of the Children of the Moon, also known as werewolves. It is a title given to the strongest werewolf who will lead the pack for generations. And the mighty Alpha who commands the Crescent Stone pack, the largest pack in the City of Flogate, is Raven. "Carter, report what happened," Raven said while putting on his pants. When he searched for his shirt, he couldn't help but smile, noticing it was missing. Bree, whose dress he had destroyed, must have worn his shirt.

As Alpha Jon started rounding the arena and judging me and what my move will be while I started doing the same to him. Seeing the right moment I pretended to attack his right paw making take a defensive position to block my attack on his right paw. Seeing that my plan to fool him is working I instantly turned my position and before he could know what happened I had already attacked his neck making him lose his balance and fall on the ground as I pinned him down while my fangs still on his neck. I held him down till he gave up making me win the match. "Looks like Alpha Badar has broken his own record by winning this fight in 40 seconds" Alpha Adam announced.

Placing it between his fingers and twisting it softly, my body sways a little. “Her father will never lie to me,” I hear the angry voice of Alpha Kryptos. “Let’s trust the old man then,” Alpha Thane faintly smiles. He adjusts my dress to the side and gets a better view of one of my boobs. “It's beautiful. The best I have seen.” His head lowers on my chest, and his lips kiss me softly, and trails to my nipple between his fingers. He takes the nipple into his mouth, biting it a little.

With a menacing glare, the Alpha issued a warning to the intruders. "You have but a single minute to vacate my territory." The words dripped with venom. "Should you choose to ignore my command, be warned that I will not hesitate to sever your heads from your bodies!" A deafening roar escaped the Alpha's throat, filled with fury and anger. The Alpha used his Alpha tone to tame the rogues, but it seemed they were still capable of destroying him. Rather than submitting and retreating, they bared their teeth at the Alpha, conveying a message of defiance and unwillingness to be silenced. In a sudden burst of fury, Killan hissed and growled at them. In a mere instant, everything changed.

She grabbed him by the jaw with one hand and with the other she reached into his mouth and ripped out his tongue. “That’s ALPHA. Ya bitch.” She glared as he writhed in pain, the silver of her claws doing massive damage as the blood from his open mouth flowed freely. His veins extending out as the poison worked its way through his body before ending his life. “SO NOW WE ARE GOING TO PLAY A GAME.” She announced to the remaining rogues who stood there in shock. “I AM A FORGIVING ALPHA...I AM A MERCIFUL ALPHA....” She broke down in a sadistic laugh, “I can’t even say that shit with a straight face.” She stopped. “Hmmmm......well, now we are going to have a lottery.... who will win?” She flipped

Teeth ground until they hurt. Pain didn’t matter, nothing did at this point. The madness had him. The world shifted into this red frenzy. Torches danced. Shadows slithered like snakes with voices condemning him. Every heartbeat, every breath, every thought slammed into him all at once. His body shook, sweat poured down his face. He tried to hold on, tried to breathe. He tried to resist but the madness had him at its palms. “I… I am… the Alpha,” he whispered. Voice shaking. “I… control… this…”

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

"Strip! I want to see the colors of your pussies." The quivering shewolves shared a very quick glance at themselves, and immediately obeyed the Alpha by hastily peeling off their clothes. By then, the ruthless Alpha with a face as hard as a rock, but handsome, sadly, yanked down his pants, and while fishing for his manhood, his crazy eyes never wavered on those poor girls that would soon be murdered by Alpha Thorien's cock. . .