Alpha Dean Novels & Stories

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

The visitor came at dawn. His name was Darian. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with eyes the color of winter frost. He was an Alpha from the eastern territories, sent to discuss an alliance with Kael. He carried himself with easy confidence, the kind that came from years of power and privilege. His presence filled the room, commanding attention without asking for it. He was the kind of man who was used to getting what he wanted, and he had no qualms about taking it. Everything about him was polished, practiced, and carefully measured. He moved like a man who had never been told no. He spoke like a man who had never been interrupted. He smiled like a man who had never been challenged.

Sometimes I really don’t get their behavior. “…Right. Anyway, while our dad’s over there losing his shit, I should probably introduce myself. I’m the President of this club, but you already knew that. I go by Devil, but you can call me whatever feels comfortable. Our dad goes by Chaos… and well, you can probably guess where that name came from.” I blink. Is he serious? “You’re awfully trusting for someone in your position. Shouldn’t you, like, demand a DNA test first?”

His voice made her nipples tighten under her blouse. “Elena,” he snapped suddenly through the intercom. “In here. Now.” She jumped up, smoothing her tight pencil skirt, and walked in. Damon sat behind his massive desk in a perfectly tailored black suit, looking every inch the ruthless billionaire. His eyes flicked over her body like he owned it. Which, after last night, he kind of did. “Yes, Mr. Voss?” she asked, trying to sound professional. Her voice came out breathy. He leaned back, staring. “You’re walking funny today. Sore, are we?”

Austin said and sat beside his brother. "What is it?" Adonis asked. "I... I think your crush is deceiving you." Austin said. "What!? What do you mean?" Adonis asked while frowning. "I am telling the truth." Austin said. "I don't believe he can deceive me." Adonis said. "I know you won't believe it easily because I know you fall in love with him. But I am telling the truth." Austin said. "What is he deceiving me about?" Adonis asked. "Well, actually he....he is an omega." Austin said.

I said as I fought a smile. “You give them everything and this is how they treat you,” Gabe sighed. “I’ll get started on your mythical. I’m Adea. What can I get you?” I asked his friend. “I heard. I’m Leo. I’ll take what Gabriel’s having,” he said. He wore a white baseball cap flipped back, his blonde hair was shaved short, but long in the front. He was handsome, his light brown eyes stared at me with interest and a hint of jealousy. As if there was anything to be jealous about between me and Gabe.

It was hot cake then anyways and if anyone hadn’t watched it then they weren’t in vogue Soon enough teen wolf came out and Dylan got super obsessed, he always thought of himself as stiles. The one with no powers but with brain, in fact his life was moving in that directions now just like stiles Stile’s father was a sheriff and his father is a sheriff too, Stiles wasn’t popular and Dylan wasn’t popular either. Stiles got pulled into the existence of supernatural creatures just like what had happened to him earlier, the only difference was that he didn’t have a best friend but then now he has a football team mate that is werewolf so that counts too.

I will never become one of these lovesick puppies like those around me… “Yes. And this is Acelin, future leader of the Ventrel coven, and I’m sure you’ve guessed it, Alpha Adrian Da’More of the Blue Stone.” Acelin is next to shake his hand. Of course he is always so well-behaved. My eyes go to Adrian to see how their interaction will be knowing he is the more difficult one. I will not tolerate him being disrespectful to the wolf.

A growl rippled through the line. “This is our home,” I continued, my voice growing louder, steadier. “Our families. Our pack. That thing in the mist? That is not our Alpha. That is not our blood. I am your Luna. Damon is your Alpha. And we are still standing. We are all going to stand, we are all going to fight until the very end of this, no matter what is to happen.” I pointed to the creatures writhing at the treeline.

That’s when she saw them. Dean, inches away from harming Dexter. So she did the only thing she could think of and hurled herself between them. But she wasn’t protecting Dexter because she cared about him. She was protecting him because she knew exactly who Dean Meadows was. He was the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the region. And he was bad luck. If Dean killed the General’s son in a fit of rage, it would cause a diplomatic incident. Her father would be blamed since it was his idea to form an alliance with his pack.