Alpha Bottom Novels & Stories

“I'm asking you this for the last time, Alpha Austin Radford. Where is Alvina, your daughter?” Beta Hudson asked in an angry tone, as though he wanted to cut off Alpha Austin's head. However, Alpha Austin's Beta, whose name was Alfredo, couldn't say a word because he knew how dangerous and powerful the Black Soul pack was. If he dares to fight Beta Hudson for shouting at the Alpha, then their pack would be taken down by the black soul pack within minutes.

Alpha says to me. “I, Alpha Tony Spartan, of the Spartan pack, formerly the Waterman pack, submit to you, Alpha Theodore Sol, and ask that you accept me as your future Beta.” I ask, kneeling before my Alpha, holding up the heart of our enemy.

She stood straight and her ears perked up. Albus emerged from the clearing. Rewa prepared herself for the attack. She was about to lunge but Vivian stopped her saying *He doesn’t look like he is here to attack, Rewa… Lets us wait for a few moments before attacking.* Rewa nodded her head but didn’t relax her stance. Albus kneeled in front of her, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed, “Alpha, I am your Beta, Albus.” *Has he hit his head or something? Why is he addressing us as Alpha? I thought Alphas were only males.* Vivian said bewildered by his address.

"Thanks London you may leave now and please make sure that everyone is ready to leave tomorrow by 10 a.m. London slightly nodded and left me alone to prepare for the World Alphas Meeting, which will be held two days from now in Newyork. Every 10 years all the Alphas from around the world gather together and choose an Alpha to be the head of all the Alphas and to be titled as The Alpha's Alpha . The Alpha's Alpha has the job to maintain peace among Alphas and solve their disputes. There is only one way the Alpha of the Alphas is chosen and that is by fighting other Alphas , by showing that you are stronger than the rest of the Alphas, strong enough to lead other Alphas and strong enough that

Shaking my head, I open my eyes and answer him flatly, “Honestly, I don’t know where I was going, but to me it seemed that I was intruding, and I didn’t want to bother you any longer.” “Woman. What on earth are you talking about? She is my beta. One of my second in command. I was merely calming her and assuring her that everything would be alright.” He says in a louder tone than he should have because now everyone is staring at us. When the doctor walks up to us, he pats Alexander on the back and asks quietly, “Is everything alright here, Alpha?”

It was weary and clipped, annoyed; but even through all of these emotions I felt an undercurrent of authority pulsing beneath each word like a statement. “Son, you’ve kidnapped the daughter of the Beta,” the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack said drily, and I felt the hairs at the nape of my neck stand to attention in response to his words. “She also happens to be the future Luna of the Sanguis Pack; so, of course, I’m expecting that you have a hell of a reason for forcing this war on all of us.”

Brandon titters, as he tilts his head moving it from Cameron to Adrian. "Let me borrow your words, wrong move, the alpha should have known that you are no match for me, within a blink, I will strangle you and feed you to the bird of the sky, an alpha battling with beta and Gamma, what a shame? You know I have alpha blood running in my veins." Brandon's voice was filled with mockery, being the proud ruthless Alpha that he is, he would never bow to anyone.

the Beta bowed before taking his leave. The Alpha leaned back in his high chair, a small smirk lifting the corner of his mouth as he twirled the pen in his right hand, ‘Finally showing a little stubborn side, huh? I’d like to see what you’ll do next,’ he thought. 'As long as you don't go out of bounds again, I'll not kill you, mate'

Doe cut in, "are you kidding me right now?" "Alpha's orders. She is your Luna, you will show her some fucking respect!" Alpha Ryan barked, maybe it was the anger he'd been trying to release but he put all his energy into that. "I'll never respect a fucking lowly omega, over my dead..." She wasn't able to finish that sentence because a hot slap struck her cheeks. All eyes turned to look at who had hit her.

He asks her. Fire Moon holds up the poster she had brought back from town, “I went out to investigate our Little Alpha.” “He isn't our Little Al.. ." Typhon starts. “Forgive me,” Fire Moon says with a wicked smile, “Your Little Alpha.” I immediately take offense. “I'm not .…” “This is an exceedingly asinine conversation,” Typhon cuts in. “My thoughts exactly,” I mutter. Then I point to the notice about me and say "Look what Fire Moon brought back.”