Alpha Beta Pruning Novels & Stories

"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

Alpha Bruce stated while slamming his fist down on the table in frustration. “How about we go over numbers? I’ll pass around a sheet if you could all write down how many warriors you have, as well as how big your territory is, and then we can figure out where to send extra resources,” Sophia suggested, handing a piece of paper to the alpha sitting on the other side of Emma. “Where’s your father, Alpha Drake? Shouldn’t he be here for this meeting?” Alpha John asked with a frown. “He’s at home. I’m here representing our pack,” she replied calmly, ignoring his obvious jab. Her self-control was impressing me.

He lowered himself into the chair opposite, folding his hands calmly in his lap as though he had all the time in the world. “Now you are calm,” he said softly. “Good. I want you to focus on what lies ahead, Alpha. Your unborn child… and its mother. They are waiting for you.” Crane’s gaze lifted, brows narrowing suspiciously. “And why,” he asked, voice rough, “do you want us together so badly?” Alex froze for the briefest second, realizing he had pushed too far. He raised his hands in surrender, lips twitching with the ghost of a smile.

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

"The alpha is executing the protocol!" "

Did he just mute me? I grumbled, feeling the throbbing of my veins by the second. As I was about to throw the damn phone across the room, “See what you’re doing? You’re scaring off everyone, mate.” “What are you talking about?” I pinched my brows, not liking the tone of my beta’s voice. “Listen, Alpha.” He started. “You don’t take the time to just get to know them. You bark orders, you don’t think.” He said, and I was going to retort when his next words made me freeze.

“This isn’t about winning or losing, Jessica. This is about survival. Christopher isn’t just the Alpha—he’s the most powerful wolf in this pack. If you push him too far, he won’t hesitate to—” “To what?” I interrupted, my voice rising. “Kill me? Banish me? He’s already made it clear he wants me gone. What more can he do?” My uncle opened his mouth to respond, but the assistant cleared his throat, cutting him off. “The Alpha is waiting,” he said, his tone cold and final. I shot my uncle one last defiant look before turning on my heel and striding toward the office door. I didn’t wait for an invitation. I pushed the door open and stepped inside, my heart pounding in my chest.

These feelings that I couldn't describe whenever I was close to him? What was I even thinking?! He probably doesn't feel the same way. He had his mind set on the throne. That was his aim and I was simply helping him get it. But I couldn't help but wonder if he, perhaps, felt the same way even just a weeny bit. C'mon Crystal! You're doing it again, overthinking and making fake scenarios in your head. Quit it and bring your focus to the present. I mentally scolded myself. Alphas are not capable of loving, are they? I wonder if they can at least open their hearts without obsessing over the throne for a change.

My heart raced at their intensity. “Sir, we have a problem.” The driver called out from the front seat and after another second of consuming me with his icy stare, Alpha Alexander pulled away from my body and fixed his attention to the driver. I took the opportunity to gather up my wits and drown in the miserable fact that I didn’t stand a single chance against the Alpha, especially not with the mate bond interfering in literally everything! A blush settled on my cheeks at how he’d reduced me to a stuttering mess. Dear goddess, I was so screwed.