Why Does Alpha Bravo Charlie: The Military Alphabet Use Those Words?

After I found out my Alpha mate, Bruce, couldn't let go of his ex-mate, Fiona, and her pup, I started teaching our son to call him "Alpha Bruce." When our son had a fever, Fiona called my mate away in the middle of the night. I touched my son’s burning forehead and had him say, "Goodbye, Alpha." When he bailed on the birthday party he’d promised our son because Fiona called, crying that her own son didn't have a father, I didn't even look up. I just had our son explain to the guests, "The Alpha has something important to do." Our son always hesitated for a long time. Until Bruce finally realized how much he’d failed us. He suggested we take a family portrait. But at the studio, Fiona called again, sobbing. “Bruce, can you please come and pretend to be Tony’s dad? The kids at daycare are making fun of him for not having one…” A flicker of guilt crossed Bruce’s face. He was about to kneel and explain it to our son. But this time, our son didn't need my cue. He just waved. “It’s okay, Alpha Bruce. Go be with your other pup. Mom and I are enough for the family photo.”

Anya Voss, a werewolf-witch hybrid, is the pack’s pariah, blamed for a tragic car crash that killed her beta parents and the alpha and luna. Stripped of her status, forced into servitude, and rejected by her fated mate, Alpha Rowan Draven, Anya endures relentless torment orchestrated by her sister, Cassandra, who harbors a deadly secret: she’s the adopted child of the beta and his wife, she even knew about the tampered brakes, framing Anya to steal her inheritance.  After a brutal kidnapping leaving Anya near death, she flees to a rival pack, where the scarred alpha Damien Blackthorn sees her strength—and ignites her powers. As Anya’s heart wavers between Rowan’s haunting mate bond and Damien’s intoxicating love, both alphas become obsessed, their rivalry spiraling into a dangerous tug-of-war. But when Anya’s visions reveals that Damien might know what happened to her parents, she must harness her hybrid gifts to seek revenge and protect Rowan from a curse she placed on him.  With enemies closing in—a treacherous sister, a rogue blackmailer, and a shifter council hunting hybrids—Anya faces betrayal, comas, and sacrifice. In a world of claws and secrets, can she reclaim her truth and choose her heart before obsession consumes them all?

Levi looked completely stunned, his jaw dropping slightly. No one ever rejected an Alpha's rejection. But I didn't care. Not about him or anyone else. This was my life and I was going to fight for it. If this wolf thought that my human life was insignificant just because I wasn't the one he wanted to marry, then he was clearly out of his freaking mind. "You will not get rid of me that easily, Levi," I told him, my voice steady and fierce. “I am your mate, and I will remain that way because I have no plans to die because of a selfish, inconsiderate, furry mutt.” Then, I turned my glare directly onto Ariella. "And as for you, you should go find another male to bother. Because this Alpha is mine.” ******************************************* During graduation night, Daniella Havlová was thrilled to be stepping into the real world after graduating from the prestigious Palisade Crown University. But then Levi Alexander Vance, the ruthless Dark Prince and newly crowned Alpha King, claims her as his mate, and kisses her like he owns her soul, every rule shatters. The problem? He doesn’t want her. In front of the entire elite supernatural society, Levi publicly rejects Daniella, choosing his girlfriend instead. What should have been the end of their story becomes something far more dangerous. Because Daniella refuses to accept his rejection. As the rejected bond twists painfully between them, Levi finds himself unable to stay away, caught between duty, power, and a human girl who refuses to submit. She was never meant to be his queen. But some bonds refuse to break. In a world of ruthless werewolves and ancient rivalries, one defiant human has declared the Alpha King hers. And she's not leaving without a fight.

Hands. So many hands. They're everywhere, sliding up my thighs, gripping my hips, tangling in my hair. I can't see their faces, but I don't need to. I feel them. Three of them, surrounding me, claiming me. One behind me, his chest pressed against my back, his breath hot against my neck. Another in front, his mouth trailing fire down my throat. The third watching, waiting, his presence a dark promise.* "You're ours," one of them growls, and the sound vibrates through my entire body.

Alina Morozova was supposed to be payment. Her father owed the Volkov Bratva a debt he could never repay, so he offered the only thing he believed still had value. His daughter. Dragged into the mansion of Dimitri Volkov, the most feared Alpha in the north and the ruthless Pakhan of the Russian Bratva, Alina knew exactly what men like him did to women like her. They took, owned, and broke… and Alina had refused to allow herself to break. So when Dimitri entered her room that night, expecting a trembling omega, he found her barefoot beside the bed with a lamp raised in both hands. “Take one more step,” she warned, “and I swear I’ll break this over your head.” Dimitri should have punished her. Instead, his wolf recognized her. Mate. The one word he despised more than betrayal. Years ago, the mate bond cost him everything. His family. His mercy. His faith in love. And now, tied to him was a girl sold into his house like property, a girl with fire in her eyes and secrets buried in her blood. He refused to claim her. He called her debt. Payment. Nothing more. But when his enemies touched her, the monster in him came alive. Because Alina was never meant to belong to the Alpha Bratva King. And Dimitri Volkov was never supposed to love again. But in a world ruled by blood, wolves, and Bratva loyalty, some bonds could not be denied. Even by a man cruel enough to fight fate itself.

I was born an Omega in a world that hunts my kind. To survive, I became what they fear most — an Alpha. The academy I rule is built for predators. Only the strongest survive, and weakness means death. No one knows my secret. No one can know. Except him. My rival. My enemy. The Alpha who’s hated me from the moment we met. He should’ve exposed me. But instead, he cornered me— lips ghosting against my throat, breath hot and possessive. “Say my name, Omega.” And in that moment, everything I built— every lie, every mask, every ounce of control— came crashing down.