All Chapters of Alpha Hades and The Red Rose: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The moon is so beautiful tonight, it shines so brightly illuminating the Forest at the end of our garden and calling me to it. I love the Forest, it always makes me feel so relaxed and more at home than I ever feel in town. My parents think it is too dangerous for me to wander in it, and are always telling me not to go there. But, I just can’t resist and find a way to sneak out whenever I can. Tonight is no exception, and I’m feeling an extra strong pull to go out to the woods, and who am I to say no. I pull on my red hoodie over my t shirt, and put on my black sneakers, before I climb out of my bedroom window and land on the roof of the veranda. Then I use the tr

“Hi there, miss me??” She whispers, and I eagerly lean forward to lick her cheek, making her chuckle. I have missed her, and I am amazed she has snuck out here, to check on me. But then I remember what her mum said, and I flatten my ears in worry. “What’s wrong?” I whine, and use my nose to push her toward the house a littl

Today I’ve decided to spy on her to see what she is up to, I asked to go to the bathroom ten minutes ago, but I haven’t gone back to the room. Instead, I am spying on her, to see what she does when I’m not there. She is rummaging through my parents things, looking for something, but so far she hasn’t found whatever it might be. I’m still watching

"Alpha! Rogues at the border!" A mind link, comes to me mid meeting at the company and I have to call a halt to proceedings. “Let’s break for coffee, I have something to take care of quickly.” “Yes sir.”

I race through the trees, silent and swift, every step calculated for maximum distance at minimal effort, as I chase my prey. My red cloak billows behind me as I move, but the robust material prevents it snagging on branches and trees, so I don’t have to worry about being slowed down by it. Up ahead I see them, three mangy brown wolves that have been stalking packs, hoping to get easy kills to satisfy their sick desires. I hate Rogues like these, and have made a living, from hunting them down. It’s not uncommon, for them to cry out my name in fear, as they die, as they all know who I am and understand that once they meet me, their time is up. These three are espec