Novel & Cerita Who Killed Alpha

I asked, not bothering to look at him. “Yes Alpha” he responded unhesitatingly. It seems he was eager to inform about this. “So?” I urged him to continue. “Your assumptions were right, Alpha Romero. The murder of your parents was orchestrated by the Alpha of the sliver moon pack—Alpha Kaine”

It was January now, the full moon was just last night when Davis was murdered. "There was one Alpha killed,"Willy glanced at me and said, "You killed him," "David?" "Yes. Whoever is out there is killing Alpha's and you did their dirty work last month," He clarified. The air turned cooler and I sat back, heaving in a deep breath. Something was wrong. Someone was out there to get all the Alpha's. "Is it a rogue?"Martin asked. Willy shook his head, "A rogue cannot be that strong to kill an Alpha, unless, he was trained to do it but we aren't going there. It's not possible. Why would a rogue kill Alpha's? What would it purpose be?"

she explained. The old Alpha died, and his son fled? I had no idea that this land had been through so much. "What happened to the former Alpha, Elder Agnes?" I sought out, and she took a long breath. "He was killed by a bandit from the Rema kingdom, your Majesty," she revealed. I made a blink. In that case, a Rema kingdom resident assassinated the former Alpha of the South White Pack. "Where is the son of the former Alpha?" I'll ask.

“We’ve arrived at her old pack now.” “Do you have any idea of what’s going on?” I ask. “There’s a lot of commotion, and when we stopped for water, we saw that the Alpha of the pack had been killed.” I frown. What? “An assassination or something,” he claims. “Nobody knows for sure. But there will be a meeting tomorrow morning, and many people will attend. The new alpha will be revealed, or something like that.” New Alpha? I’ve lost track with that pack but I have to look into it. As far as I know, Lara’s old fiancé had been the Alpha. So, what happened to him? Who killed him?

They all know him, and it was a long time ago since they heard that name. Nicolas Cruzvelt, the Alpha who killed the triplet's mother, Xanthea, is here to kill them also. They think he still holds grudges to them and wants them killed. But how long he will take the fire and burn of the hearts of the wolves and mafias.

Find Jameson and when you do, kill him. 'Yes, Alpha!'

"When spring breaks winter's strangling choke, a second Alpha lifts his stroke— a blade held high to taste your throat." Her head snapped sideways again — a grotesque marionette pulled by invisible strings. "A third Alpha will rise — the thread fate binds — and steal you back from death's designs." "A fourth will be left for dead; Yet you will halt the reaper's tread, And for the life you force to stay, his men spill blood till four alphas lay." Her voice dissolved into a hiss: "At the hands of the one who rules,

I growled, “and I will tear your throat out.” Malachi chuckled. “Such devotion. Tell me, Alpha—does she know you were there when her sister died?” The words struck like lightning. Zara turned slowly toward me, her voice trembling. “You… were there?” My silence was enough. Pain flared in her eyes. “I didn’t kill her,” I said quietly. “But I failed to save her.” --- Zara’s P.O.V The world seemed to tilt. “You knew,” I whispered. “All this time… you knew.”

We are after him right now. They were slaves and omega of the pack. It seemed that his target was them because during what happened, there was one free she-wolf at that time, but she was unharmed. The rest of the two slaves were killed brutally. Now that he was the alpha, it seemed like Alpha Hugh had made it his mission to catch the culprit. ‘Alright. Next time, do call me. I have to go now.’ ‘Alright? That’s the only thing that you will say?’

"Aria, you must be lying to me, right? Our boy is still alive..." I pulled a photograph from my inner pocket. "This is a photo of our son's death." His body was pale as death, full of holes, not a drop of blood left in him. "I wish more than anything this was all fake! I wish my precious child was still alive in this world... It's all because of you! All because of you!" Damon snatched the photo and clutched it to his chest. "My boy..." His entire being seemed struck by lightning, his body emanating an aura of complete defeat. Where was the mighty Alpha now?