Alpha Centaurians Novels & Stories

His light green eyes looked at me and he nodded. “Happy birthday, Katarina,” he said in his overly deep voice. Alphas were never my favourite, except my brother, they carried an unknown aura around themselves that could make you wanna hide. His tall and muscled body stepped as he wrapped his arm around Aurora before pulling her body closer to his side. A warm blush crept on her face as she lowered her head. “Alpha Marcus,” “Alpha Lucien,” They both nodded at each other and Lucien smiled at him.

Aiden could be so infuriating. I shook my head, trying to focus on the present. I didn’t want to relive any of it. Not Akira’s madness, not Aiden’s cryptic behavior, and certainly not the triplets’ terrifying display of authority. “Alpha Alaric,” Lucy’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. I blinked, turning to face her. “I was saying… Aagney, Alas, Aasher, and Ares Argento—they’re the Alphas of Brimridge Pack,” she explained, her tone quieter now.

Then, I say in a gentle tone, “I must become the… well, I’m not a luna… but the alpha’s role is…” “You’re my alpha equal, Kai,” Cedric puts bluntly. “Not an omega, not a luna or a beta, but an alpha too. I don’t understand why the Moon made this choice, but with how large our pack now is, and will continue to become, I’m rather thankful.”

He gesture to me to sit on the pillows I removed my shoes and sat on the right side and he sat on the left. "So let me introduce myself first, My name is Raymond James Ford I am the alpha of Cruel Crystal Pack and Alpha king of all the packs in the world. My reign start when I was 25 and now I am 30 years old without a mate till now. But I finally found you." he introduced himself very clearly. So I also did the same "My name is Kate Morgan. I am the beta of Alpha Ryan Summers from the Moon Shadow pack. I am 25 years old and I have been rejected by two mates so far."

And why did I feel so scared of him? “Alpha Sight?” He nods, then he raises his hand and elongates his nails. “It’s when an Alpha embeds their claws at the base of someone’s skull to view their memories. Like I said, Cezar wasn’t innocent of anything.” I look at his black claws and watch as they go back to normal before I peer up at Nero again. “Did… Did Cezar do something to me? Is that why you don’t want to tell me?” A pained expression crosses his face, and my heart drops. I don’t want to think about it… in fact, I don’t want to know what that man did to me. If it was something that still stuck with me after all this time, then I am better off not knowing.

At least she doesn't remember him telling her. "A Licántel is a unique species, a mixture of an alpha werewolf with an angel," Katrina's mouth drops in amazement. "That's why we have special gifts similar to those of a celestial, although not with all of their power. It's rare that Alpha Ragnar hasn't told our Moon that story." "I... am not... your Moon."

My eyes are still adjusting, hence, I purred into the bed and realized that I needed to face Apollo and I don’t have the energy for it. A smell of creamy coffee fills my nostrils as soon as I step in the living room. The three of them are leaning against the sofas like a king, having their kingdom at their mercy. No one comes last for they exceed every man in my eyes. No one beats them for the power that they extrude is intimidating. This is what I didn’t realize before. Alpha Antonio and Alpha Nicholas isn’t just an ordinary Alpha. They are the product of a goddess and a wolf. They are more than ordinary.

There was silence in our living room as we sat thinking of what the morrow would bring. The time for the annual tribute had come. Every year, fifteen halfbreeds from the South, East and West were sent to the capital in the North. This was done to show loyalty to the King of the Alphas. Alpha King Alcius Thane. Unbeatable in strength and Wisdom, he was basically a god. A direct descendant of the moon goddess. A Lycan.

Disappointed, Alpha Karl whispered, “Alpha Ciandra, you are a great alpha and not a lowly wolf, you don’t have to speak to me as if I am the moon goddess or the supreme Alpha.” Alpha Ciandra only managed, “uh?”

“You say that, sweetheart, but the bond says otherwise.” “The bond,” I echoed, gripping the edge of the rock beneath me. “You keep saying that like it’s supposed to make sense.” Kael’s expression softened—barely. “It’s… difficult to explain.” “Try me.” He exhaled, gaze shifting toward the water. “We’re not human, Raine. Not fully.” I let out a shaky laugh. “Yeah, I figured that out when you turned into a giant wolf.” Lucian smirked. “He’s not just any wolf. None of us are. We’re Alphas—born leaders of our kind. The bloodline of the Blackthorn pack.”