Alfa / Abo Novels & Stories

“I would certainly like to add. Firstly, Alpha Alaric, I accept your offering and agree to aid and assist you and your pack should the need ever arise. It pleases me greatly to align my Delamere Forest Pack with you and The Blood Moon Pack” “Fantastic, Alpha Benjamin I look forward to building a strong and sturdy relationship with you and your pack” I watched the exchange in words between both men noticing how their body languages gave a whole new story. They were aligning for a reason and given their reputations, it wouldn’t be a good reason.

Boris gave his explanation as soon as he came out. They had just climbed the first ladder of success, so they could not take on the rivalry with two packs at once. "But yes, there is good news for your Alpha Lowell. We have found the blood that werewolf blood can easily react with to make an Epsilon Wolf." "What is that blood group?" Triple Changer Oz was a little calmed down after listening to him. ""AB+ve," Dr. Boris replied. "It's very rare and hard to find. Its possibility rate is 1 in 50. So after injecting werewolf blood, Epsilon wolves tend to be much more sensitive and are less likely to be aggressive."

"I'm sorry for being such an asshole about you being a half-breed all our lives. You know it wasn't really me, right? I mean, it was me, but Dad was always in my ear, constantly preaching about how bad half-breeds are for the world. Like he wasn't talking to one." I snorted. "Or isn't one himself." I walked over and touched his shoulder with mine as we worked on the eggs together. "Look, I know it's hard, man. If you'll take advice from someone who's had it thrown in his face his whole life because it more obvious than his blonde haired counterparts... Stop putting so much focus on it. I did the research. There are literally six documented Alpha-Alpha combinations in the world. Total, that's

I beckoned and the follow everyone who is trying to escape, every one of them and it didn't matter if it was the Luna, her daughters, sons, maids, slaves—one by one, my men finished them off. I focused on Johan and ran after him, my weight pushing him to the ground as I press him down, glaring and growling at him and he shifted back, frowning and I did the same. "You shouldn't have come here, Adrian," Johan says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You know what happened the last time you crossed into my territory." "I remember all too well," I reply, my voice cold and hard. "But this time, things will be different." Johan laughs, a cruel sound that echoes through the clearing. "You are fooli

Or maybe it's the fact that the handsome guy I've just met apparently knows my name and whispers it so softly that I could record it just to hear it again. "I see that you two met each other." My brother's voice makes me jump, and the grip on my wrist is instantly gone. Peter stands in the foyer, a smirk on his face, his hands in his pockets. I straighten up, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. The guy turns around, facing Peter. "Eren, meet Emily." He introduces me. "Emily, this is Eren, my best friend and Alpha of the Blackblood pack." My eyes widened.

Forever. "I didn't even know you were seeming another omega...not after-" Sebestian turns to him and his mouth does that weird pout it does when he can't find the right words. Like he wants to say something important and be sympathetic but he knows his mind will fall short of conjuring it all up. "It's another alpha," Adom whispers. He doesn't mean to say it like he's ashamed or scared but it still comes out small and demure. Sebestian has never mentioned alpha pairs to him and he doesn't know where his friend stands on the subject per se. But if he can't talk to Sebestian about this then who the hell is he supposed to talk to? "What's another alpha?" Sebestian says, eyes squinting at Adom.

"So how did it feel like, knowing months before I did? Did you have seconds thoughts? Did you feel it strange to have not just a guy, but another alpha as a mate?" "No let me put it like this, it's like having your own type, nobody judges when a white woman is only attracted to black man or when a black woman is attracted to only white guys, we all have our type the only difference is that my type has the same genitals as me and is an alpha, nobody judges when you're not in blondes or red heads, but when you get attracted to the same sex all hell break loose, and I was afraid of what people will say because we were both males, and I knew we will be judged but mostly I was afraid of you rejec

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“No, Dante. It’s not possible. ABO blood type inheritance is very straightforward. An O positive mother can only pass on an O allele. AB is not compatible with that combination. There’s no genetic way for it to happen.” My heart skipped, a cold weight sinking into my chest. I stared at Veronica, pale and still. A thousand thoughts collided, chaotic and frightening. " I see!" I whispered, staring at Aurora. I have A(+)ve. There was no way Aurora would be AB(+)ve if Veronica was the mother. I stood abruptly. “I need to leave a bit. Can you stay with Veronica?" " Oh. Okay." Aurora looked up. I smiled and gave her a kiss on her forehead before leaving the room.