Alpha Contract Novels & Stories

Alexander shook his head, his arm still not starting to heal. George lifted Alexander’s uninjured arm into the air. “I proclaim Alexander Miller the Alpha of the Southern Alaskan pack. You may now sentence the former Alpha, Malachi Sinclair.” “I, Alexander Miller, Alpha of the Southern Alaska Pack hereby cast you, Malachi Sinclair, from this pack and claim all that belongs to you as mine.” The Texas pack applauded him. I smiled at Alexander. If only he knew what he was getting. “Pack members, take a knee and swear allegiance to your new Alpha, Alexander.” Franklin’s voice was loud as he looked around the den.

What the fuck is going on? ‘You are not a bad Alpha because you travel a lot. This is why a pack has three, and sometimes four, ranked members. The Alpha is the face outside, and the one who travels and makes negotiations. Many times with the Beta. The Gamma holds down the fort with the Delta if they got one of those. This is not on us.’ Alessa says, her ears perked.

However, she had already made plans with Alpha Martin to return to the pack house and have dinner together tonight. She immediately apologized to Rhett, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Rhett, I have a dinner date with someone else tonight." "A date with Alpha Damian?" Rhett asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "Nope. Tonight I'm having dinner with my grandfather and my brother," Alicia clarified. Rhett breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and explained who Alpha Scott was to Alicia. "That Alpha Scott is the Alpha of Blue Rock Pack, the largest pack affiliated with Silver Moon Pack. He also owns several restaurants in Los Angeles and New York."

“All the paperwork is under my name already as Alpha. My father had Alpha blood in him, which allows me to take up the title of Alpha.” “It would save you from being attacked. From Alphas going after you.” Noah looked from me to Finn. Again, I nodded. “In her letter, she told me about these two amazing Betas. Apparently, they come highly recommended. They would have to submit job applications, of course, and for a little while, it might just be the three of us, but I think we could really do some good in the world.”

"How can we halt the relentless advance of this unseen enemy?" Alpha Thorne, the largest and most robust Alpha among the packs, a warrior renowned for his indomitable will, was known for his ruthlessness and ferocity in combat. Tales spoke of his ability to dismantle foes effortlessly. As Alpha Thorne spoke, the expressions of many fellow Alphas darkened—some with rage, others with fear or apprehension. Several had suffered losses to illness, leaving them unsettled and skeptical of their healers' abilities. Doubt lingered among their ranks.

“Jasper, we can't choose Luther as the Alpha King. He's literally a walking red flag. Scarlet might die!” Jasper ignored her. His eyes were on mine. “By tradition, Luther is meant to be the next Alpha King. And nothing will stop him, not even you, Scarlet,” Jasper leaned forward, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips were set. “Are you in or are you out?” I fisted my hands at my sides. “I'm all in.” I felt like a chicken being led to the slaughter house but instead of fighting for freedom, I volunteered my death.

He did not know how special that was, it was his duty to do so. Matthew kept thinking and realized he had been a future gamma for the past couple of years. What else would he do besides be apart from the Alpha's top officials? Matthew was going to accept the position. Matt looks back up at the Alpha, “Alpha, I would be honored to become your beta. Thank you for the offer and I gladly accept.” Nicolas smiled from ear to ear, he had finally found his new beta, now they needed a gamma.

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.

She loved this cat-and-mouse game almost as much as I needed my Luna at the moment. She smiled and trailed her fingertip down my torso. "Tell me about being an Alpha," she whispered. "Does everyone do what you want all the time?" "Yes," I breathed. "That's not in my nature, you know." "Oh, it will be," I whispered. "You'll fall right into your place as Luna. The Alpha is the head of the pack. His Luna is his equal, but she doesn’t disobey him. You'll be tethered to me for life. Every need you have, I'll make sure you have it, and vice versa."

He was in Element. His movements were no longer calculated frequency shifts, but pure, instinctive fighting. He was a wolf under wolves. He lured three of the creatures away from the settlers by provoking them and towards the old, digging deep canyons. But the pack was intelligent. One of the larger specimens – a beast whose fur how hardened titanium shined – Kael had identified as Alpha. It jumped from one of Dawns of the settlement, right on his back. “Kael, no!” my scream was almost heard in the sudden silence of the struggle.