Accidental Surrogate For Alpha Cast Novels & Stories

Damien sneered. He handed the report to the Beta beside him. "Read it. Aloud. For everyone." "Yes, my lord." The Beta took the report. Alec’s face fell. "Wait, that's—" "What?" Damien's eyes were as sharp as ice. "Is there something that can't be made public?" "Since you all doubt my mate, let's let the facts speak for themselves." The Beta began to read. "According to our research, the source of the Genetic Decay was an illegal blood-altering ritual performed by Alpha Alec of the Dark Moon Pack. The goal was to unnaturally strengthen his own bloodline. The result was a curse that spread throughout the Northern territories, causing the Decay..."

His eyes narrowed, and I could feel his displeasure. “You’re afraid someone will steal your chance, aren’t you?” he said, voice sharp, like a blade slicing through the air. I hesitated, my voice quiet now. “Yes,” I admitted. “I can’t help but worry. If someone else becomes his surrogate, I could lose everything.” He leaned back further in his chair, his face unreadable. “Alpha Ryan’s operation is very secret,” he said finally, his voice low and final. “I don’t know who was chosen. And I don’t expect you to know either.”

In the sea of expectant faces, Chassy felt a reassuring squeeze on her hand. Ethan, standing beside her on the platform, held her hand with a strength that mirrored his father's. His eyes, a mix of determination and trust, met hers. The bond between Alpha and Beta, surrogate mother and son, pulsed with an unspoken understanding. It was a connection that transcended words—a silent acknowledgment that, in this moment of uncertainty, they stood united.

Offering a subdued smile, she revealed she had already acted, ensuring Linda would accompany Rylan. Acknowledging the excess burden, I had placed on Stephanie—fulfilling beta responsibilities, unexpectedly taking on Alpha and even Luna roles—I planned to appeal to Rylan. My aim was to have him temporarily replace my beta, Greyson, during his absence, at least until a suitable gamma could be appointed.

"Four betas. One Alpha." The Alpha was easily distinguishable. It was twenty percent larger than the rest, its armor plated in a darker, gunmetal grey, and its fangs sparked with electrical energy. MOB DETECTED: ALPHA STEEL HOUND (NETWORKED ELITE). LEVEL: 40. HP: 15,000/15,000. "That's the router node," Jax whispered, lying beside Ren. "The betas are slaved to its command frequency. If we capture the Alpha, the rest of the pack—and the real-world drones they represent—will follow."

Me and Mirage. “I don’t think you can be considered a test subject, especially since it is your blood we are experimenting with.” Alpha Charles folded his hands in front of him. “If we are to mass produce an antidote that can bring back rogues from the edge off there inhuman nature, then we need to be sure off what exactly we are producing. Especially since, I’m guessing, the product isn’t going to be cheap and neither will it have a hundred percent success rate.” “So you do not entirely trust me with the production of the antidote?” Alpha Krimson tilted his head to the side, a small smirk playing on his lips that looked way too arrogant and offensive. “Then why even agree to the contract in

The Alpha held her gaze for a moment, then inclined his head slightly. “A variable system,” he said. A faint pause. “Unpredictable.” Aria gave a small, almost amused breath. “Yes.” Another pause. “But that doesn’t mean unstable.” The distinction mattered. The Alpha seemed to consider it, his expression thoughtful rather than resistant. Damien stepped forward slightly, his gaze steady. “It just means it won’t always look the same,” he said. The Alpha looked at him. “And that is acceptable?” Damien didn’t hesitate. “Yes.” A brief silence followed.

Mock me for thinking that I can be with William for life. 'You should know as well as I do that our kind is above such action. And though I do not... approve of your relationship with the Alpha, that does not mean I will like it if you two call it off on such a depressing note. I'm your wolf, who acts as a werewolf's conscious, as his guide. I am not your puppet master.'

When another member exits presumably the future Gamma, who must be the female, the wolves circle around blocking her from view and approaching. “Alpha Sebastian, it is a pleasure to meet you and I promise the wolves mean no harm.” He approaches with confidence. I nod my head in response. He stretches his hand forward and he shakes mine. “This is my future Beta Curtis.” Curtis repeats his Alpha’s action. I shake his hand. “And this is my future Gamma Harper.” The wolves move from in front of her as she steps forward. I take a step back when my eyes lock with hers. A perplexing expression spreads across her face before she hardens it into impassiveness.

The cold, clinical language that turned my body into a transaction. Surrogate agrees to reside in Alpha's residence for duration of term. Surrogate agrees to submit to monthly medical examinations. Surrogate agrees to refrain from romantic or physical contact with any individual not approved in writing by Alpha. I stopped at that one. "Approved in writing?" Kael's jaw tightened. Just slightly. The only crack in his armor I'd seen so far. "You're carrying my heir. You won't be... distracted." Distracted. Like I was a pet who might wander into traffic.