Alpha Brothers Novels & Stories

“The elders will have our head should we not do anything about it, seeing Elder Maxwell's son is the victim.” I sighed, glancing up at the sun. Somehow, everything felt so surreal. The once peaceful pack doesn't seem that way anymore. The constant death bore down on us like a heavy blanket, smouldering us. If only Father were to be here, he would have known just what to do. We just became Alphas not up to 8 months ago. And now, this kind of problem has raised its ugly head towards us. We got to the house and walked up to the front porch. I shared glances with my brothers, who just shrugged, letting me know what they thought of this. They were, after all, listening to my thoughts because I di

I stumbled back, my mind torn between fear and awe. He was faster than I’d ever seen, his movements fluid and predatory, almost animalistic. And the wounds the beast inflicted—deep gashes that would cripple anyone else—were healing before my eyes as he moved. My breath hitched. “An Alpha…” I whispered to myself, the realization settling in. It made sense now, his strength, his speed, his resilience, and his ability to heal. But even Alphas had their limits. The beast’s mocking voice cut through the chaos, its words laced with venom. “Is this the best you’ve got, wolf? Pathetic.”

Karl stacked heavy objects at the entrance so I couldn't escape, even if I tried. And now… Now they stood there, fooled by Elsa's lies, comforting her like she was the victim. My wolf watched with a hollow smirk of despair. My mighty alpha brothers— The ones who once vowed to protect me, who claimed they loved me most in this world— You were the ones who killed me with your own hands.

No one ever saw the Alpha King strike his own son in public. “What kind of disgraceful son are you?” my father roared. He took a heavy step forward, looming over me. “Do you want to turn this family into a laughingstock for every pack in the land? Have you lost your mind completely?” His voice was so loud it seemed to make the stone pillars vibrate. “Mating with your own sister! Do you have any idea what the allied packs will say about us? Do you know what the Council will do to this pack?”

It's not made of metal, that's for sure- no metal looks as shiny and old as silver. "Mom's a cat; that's why this shit doesn't burn," he explains as if he can read my mind. What the actual fuck? "What's your name?" The other voice is deeper, louder, and more demanding. I assume this is the eldest brother- he has a more dominant aura than the rest, and frankly, the guy is much bigger than his brothers. One look at him is enough to understand that this guy is the Alpha of the Alphas. "Angus," I reply, probably with less confidence than I should in a situation like this. I may be restrained and hurt, but showing weakness to men like these two might come at a price I'm not willing to pay.

I was grateful that the hallway was quiet, but my retreat didn't last. As I passed a corner, I collided with something hard. A man's chest. I stumbled back trying to gain my balance before I looked at who it was; I could see three men standing Infront me. The three Alpha brothers. Aidan, Bryan, and Callum. I could feel the crazy tension between them; an unknown force made the air heavy. They were standing in a formation I couldn't understand. They looked at each other with fury, a silent battle brewing between them.

I stored the escape routes I would have to test later in my mind. “Tell me about them,” I finally asked. “The brothers. How old. How do they fight?” “Alpha Tristan is oldest. He’s quiet but very fierce in war. Alpha Kane is fire. He’s quick and unpredictable. Alpha Tyler laughs at danger. He doesn’t take life too seriously” I listened to her. Everette’s steps slowed as she led me to the door of the alpha chamber. She opened it, leading me inside. As soon as I stepped in, I saw three thrones. Their energy hit me hard. My wolf howled, wanting to bow in submission.

Their breathing is laboured and a nasty rash has started to spread up their neck. What the fuck is going on? We are wolves, we don't even get a cold. I watch as my aunty and new mate get to work. I can’t believe she is actually my mate. Someone slaps me on the back but I don’t take my eyes off Angel. “Happy Birthday, Alpha” Arlo my Beta and Angel's brother says as he stands at my side.

“He has a very large wound that is going to expand, and if he doesn't—” “Alessandro D'Amato is the Alpha,” Valeria said, and I stopped talking immediately. "He's not just any fool; he's an Alpha, and you can't force him or defy him to stay home while he wages war. That's not something you think can happen. You have to understand that at this point." “But he—”

yes alpha" " this meeting is over, you are all dismissed" they all walked out of the meeting room except his beta, he walked up to him and said " I have never seen you this afraid, not even when we went to war with the shadows" Alpha Justin sighed and rested his back on the chair " indeed i am really afraid, she is my late brother last family, i don't know how she survived when her parents were killed by the shadows, all i know is that i can not let any thing happen to her"