Accidental Surrogate For Alpha Novels & Stories

Now more than ever I wish that I wasn't the Alpha and that this wasn't my choice and my responsibility. I hated having to be the one to make the decisions when it causes or may cause harm to any of the members of my pack. How do you make the right decision? I couldn't let them three members of my pack be hurt especially when one of them is the beta and my best friend, but was it right for me to put so many of my pack in danger to get them back?

Aura didn't like him feeling that way, though he deserved it. "But, when I came back here the second time it was like getting that fresh start. I have two awesome guys that fill in as my brothers, an awesome friend who listens and is like the sister I never had, and this stupid, ridiculous Alpha that keeps trying to make me love and forgive him. The surrogate siblings are my favorite part because the alpha needs to get the rest of his head out of his ass and mature a bit more, but I think things are turning around," I stated indisputably. His lips quirked up.

I cleared my throat, before saying,"That's good then. It means your psychosis is gradually leaving." "Bringing a woman into your mansion is your decision, so stop telling me. Besides, I just a surrogate, you know, your supposed to have another woman who would be more closer than me, that's how normal Alpha's does," I said, and made sure my hurt feelings wasn't reflecting on my face. "I've lost my interest in mating anymore, I apologize for trying to have a little fun with you. I should have known you're an asshole," I grumbled the last part under my breath, feeling my heart clenching as I loosened the belt I used in tying him.

“Why are you asking me if I’m okay? You’re the one that was just held hostage by hunters for weeks! Don’t you dare ever do something like that again! I don’t care that you’re Luna and that you are responsible for this whole pack, that was just dumb!” “Oh, but you’re wrong,” Lya smirked. “I’m not just Luna Lya anymore. I’m Alpha Lya now, too!” “You… what?” Lya nodded frantically. “It was an accident, though,” she quickly added. I walked to the kitchen island, taking a seat at a bar stool. “How does one accidentally become an alpha? I mean, Alpha Oliver is okay, right?” Lya’s tinkling laugh filled the room. “Of course he’s fine. I mean, I wouldn’t be standing here if he wasn’t fine.”

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.'

Another voice entered calmly from the left side. “You were given a compatible Alpha, unrestricted access, support, medical infrastructure, legal control pathways, and four years of preparation.” Every word landed harder than shouting would have. “And still, the surrogate escaped carrying a viable asset.” “We are close,” I said quickly. “Cameron’s dependency levels remain stable. Emotional resistance has reduced significantly. The interruptions from the surrogate created temporary destabilization, but I can correct it.” “Can you?” The question came softly. That frightened me more than anger.

It was quite small in my opinion and too degrading for a reputable hospital such as this one. “Alpha, after our conversation yesterday I've made all the necessary preparations and we can go to the lab when you're ready.” “In a minute,” I shook my head as my tone took on a slight edge. “I don't want just anyone as my surrogate because I'm not that desperate.” He nodded rather too quickly and I narrowed my eyes. “Of course Alpha, only the best for you and nothing else.” Even though I didn't trust his response, I decided to let it slide.

But hearing it aloud—*person*, not *asset*—hit harder than she’d anticipated. “There will be no more ‘unregistered heir’ limbo,” Tan went on. “No more convenient ambiguity about whether such children ‘count’ until or unless an Alpha chooses to acknowledge them.” A murmur ran through the gallery. A Beta woman with tired eyes and a faded scar along her jaw clapped a hand over her mouth, shoulders shaking once, silently. Victor shifted. “This does not,” he said, “automatically grant such pups succession rights—” “No one suggested it did,” Lyra cut in. “We’re starting with *alive* and *human*, not *Alpha.*”

My parents strode into the sector, both of their faces radiating absolute triumph. "Well," Alpha Rowan boomed, his scent heavy with absolute satisfaction as he scanned the room. "What data do you have to log for my terminal, Supreme Alpha?" "That Alpha Heir Acacik and my wolf have successfully concluded our diagnostic synchronization," Kael stated, completely ignoring the sharp gasp of air my lungs drew directly behind his shoulder. "We have determined that our frequencies are entirely incompatible, and both of our bloodlines should now consider themselves completely liberated from any genetic or legal obligation."

“I—I misspoke. It was a misunderstanding.” “Misunderstanding?” I tilted my head, smiling. “Because I’m pretty sure I heard you say you’d have your time with her. Maybe your mouths work differently in this Pack.” The man dropped to his knees, stammering. “I was wrong. Forgive me, Alpha’s brother. Please.” Pathetic. I crouched low, meeting his eyes. “Forgive you?” My voice dropped to a whisper that still carried through the hall. “Do you know what happens to men who threaten an Alpha’s Mate?”