Accidental Surrogate For Alpha Novels & Stories

Silence followed that. Because it was accurate. And worse, it was visible now. The Alpha approached from the far edge of the clearing, his presence quieter than usual. He had been observing from a distance again, as if recalibrating his understanding of what “functioning” meant in this system. “You have reduced dependency,” he said. Liam nodded. “Yes.” The Alpha continued. “And increased variance.” Aria looked at him. “Yes.” A pause. “That was expected,” she added. The Alpha studied the clearing.

"The Council has received documentation regarding financial irregularities and decisions that raise significant questions about judgment and adherence to pack law." Financial irregularities. That was new. "The concerns begin," Grimm continued, "with Alpha King Gothan's decision four years ago to pursue surrogacy outside pack channels. This decision violated traditional protocol and raised questions that were never adequately addressed." I kept my expression neutral, but my jaw tightened. "An Alpha," Grimm said carefully, "is expected to mate naturally and produce heirs through traditional means. Resorting to surrogacy suggests either a medical condition that should have been disclosed to thi

The way the Alpha spoke implied that Beta still harbored doubts about me, and his acceptance of my presence seemed compelled by his subordinate position to the Alpha. "Alpha, you have made a decision. Whatever you decide, I will follow," replied Beta, firmly establishing their stance. "Good." The Alpha nodded slowly, his expression tinged with sadness. "I hope that you will not only follow my decisions as a Beta, but also accept what I want in life as my friend or cousin." I wasn't present during their conversation, but I had a sense that they were discussing my role as the Luna. -

The beta female stepped closer to Ross. Ross acted unbothered but the Gamma spoke to Eve, "Our Alpha trusted you, especially you. I hope the conflict between us will stop. We apologize for what happened to your brother. Our Alpha made a mistake and even we, we thought he was Art. But, hopefully after this, no more attacks will happen. There would be no more grudge between us."

Sometimes Derek wondered if she carried Freya’s memory like a shield — or a chain. She leaned across the desk, offering her hand. Derek touched her fingers with his. That was Corrine — she needed that reassuring touch, and Derek never wanted her to feel alone. “Why do you insist on this surrogacy thing?” she asked quietly. Derek withdrew his hand, keeping himself in check not to get angry. “It’s time I had children. An heir. The pack deserves the Alpha lineage to continue,” he said, hoping there wouldn’t be more arguing. “You could…” she began.

Gods, politics was a slow form of torture. “You know Amanda and I just got divorced,” I muttered, dropping into the leather chair that probably cost more than her entire settlement. “She was never my Luna. Hell, I only married her because my fated mate... Rogue Alpha’s daughter, vanished when we were kids.” The memory still stabbed like glass. All that was left of her were those green eyes and that soft, familiar laugh I could never forget. Marcel didn’t even blink at the reminder of my tragic love story. “That’s exactly why we need a fix, Alpha. How about pulling the trigger on the surrogacy plan? We can spin it as a modern solution...”

“Old-school patrol recon. Love it.” We didn’t waste time. By late afternoon, we’d already passed through three neighboring packs. All of them gave the same answer: nothing unusual. No strangers. No disturbances. No ghosts. Until we reached the last one. Alpha Mace. Stern. Disciplined. Always guarded—but not dishonest. He met us on the front lawn of his pack house, arms folded. “Alpha Jayden,” he said with a nod. “You’re far from your land.” “Doing a sweep,” I said. “Something’s not sitting right near my west perimeter. Thought I’d check in. Anything strange on your end?”

The alpha stayed quiet for a couple of minutes as he had his eyes fixated on my body. I felt somehow uncomfortable seeing how much he had his eyes on me and wondered why he found it hard to take them off. “Alpha..??” the beta called out again. “Oh yeah…” “Ehnmm,” he said as he had his eyes taken off at once. “We..” “I would love to see what she's made of,” he said. “So that means she's part of us now, right?” the Beta asked staring at me. “I can't say..” “Yet” the Alpha responded as he got up to his feet.

My sudden fascination with the Alpha plummets as I realize that it’s a wolf shifter pack that has moved into Arrow Brooke. I have a sour history with wolf shifter packs

Did he do it deliberately to humiliate me? Alpha Aaron snapped at him, letting out a scoff, " Then tell her to not FUCKING wear the clothes of my mate." Alessio muttered with an exhale, getting on his feet with me, " She didn't know. She is a human and doesn't know the rules here. Please.. don't be so cold to the mother of your child." Alpha Aaron growled with a sneer, walking back to sit at his place, " She is no mother to my child. She is just a surrogate."