Alpha Dog Synopsis Novels & Stories

I turned the page, dreading what came next, but knowing I had to see it through. “An Almega is the result of the deadly combination of Alpha and Omega blood. The Almega wolf is unstable, caught between the strength and dominance of the Alpha and the submissive, primal instincts of the Omega. This imbalance creates a creature that is feral, uncontrollable, and filled with an insatiable urge to kill. Once the wolf gains control, the human counterpart is lost. Permanently.” My breath caught in my throat, and I felt the world tilt beneath me. My mind reeled as I tried to process what I was reading.

He had a far-off gaze as he remembered. “Did you ever find out what happened?” I asked. “No. It took her a year for her to finally speak again. I kept taking her stuff and putting things in her hair. She finally got so angry that at 11 years old, she Alpha-toned me. I remember the shock I felt. After that, she would talk but not about what happened. My Mom was one of the ones killed during that time. She had been carrying a pup, my sister. Neither one made it. I think that is partly why my dad stood up and took in Myla. He had been looking forward to having a daughter; I think Myla is what kept him alive after losing my mom and the baby. I know I did too but, he was alive, but Myla brought h

There will be scenes of BDSM dynamic between our Male Lead and Female Lead, so if you aren't into kink or it makes you uncomfortable, please do not read any further. I hope that you enjoy Alpha of the Dead. --Sydney

Sleepy Joe was alpha, no scratch that, Sleepy Joe is alpha. Lyles couldn't believe it himself, but it was true. His father IS now alpha. Any well behaved son would be happy, proud even, but not Lyles. His father didn't deserve to be alpha, but winning the challenge, and killing his own niece proved otherwise. The pack wasn't interested in burying Crinka, no their self interest was celebrating their new alpha., The prisoner that Crinka had imprisoned were released, and Sleepy Joe demanded a new and better clubhouse. Was sure to cost a fortune, but Lyles knew, it wasn't going to matter, given his father was now alpha. It was really a great day for the pack, but not for Lyles. He had called the

In the world of Alphas, where egos often clashed, we had managed to maintain a steadfast bond that transcended any obstacle. I couldn’t help but reflect on Alex’s journey after his parents were killed during a rogue attack when we were just sixteen. Stepping up as Alpha amid tragedy, he faced numerous challenges, including his uncle’s opposition. He managed to rebuild his pack from the ground up, staying true to his ideals. Together with Sean and me, he founded a successful company and took over his late father’s other ventures. Beneath his smile lay the pain of his past, hidden from most.

"Really." "Yeah, when I first heard about Yvonne's death, I thought maybe she was sick or something related with old age, but then when I heard that she was murdered, I became seriously bothered because for a full century no Alpha has been killed, and the last time an Alpha was murdered was when the Blood moon Beast came." "What is a Blood moon Beast?" Taz asked. "It's a powerful werewolf, which history has it to be the first true Alpha who appears in every blood moon in to cleanse and purify the land."

“I couldn’t find any specific information about that. This was all I could find.” Dominic sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. This list didn’t seem like a reliable source to find his missing pup, but he was almost certain she was still alive. He could feel it in his bones—his wolf, that primal, ethereal presence in his soul, would know if his own kin had died. “Well, that’s a bit convenient, don’t you think?” Dominic mused. “The Alpha’s pup gets swapped on the very same day that the hospital records just happen to get messed up.”

another elder intones. Alphas are creatures made of aggression. It’s a simple fact, born because werewolf society favored the strong. To be the strongest in the pack didn’t mean to be the most aggressive, but the rise to the top was never smooth. No Alpha in Crescent Ridge’s history ever took on the leadership position without a few challenges. But the elders aren’t worried about this piece of common sense.

The silence outside the room was heavy with anticipation, broken only by the sound of medical equipment and hushed voices of those that passed by. Finally, the alarms began to quiet down, and the medical team stepped back, their expressions that of pure exhaustion and relief. The doctor once again approached us, his face pale. "We managed to stabilise her," he said. "Her wolf is trying to heal her from the inside, but the damage she sustained is taking its toll on the both of them. I wish I could tell you she will be fine, but I can’t. As my Alpha, you deserve the truth no matter how painful that may be."

I just can’t. “What do you mean my daughter is your mate?!” The Alpha roared in rage. His eyes flashed golden. I could feel his wolf trying to surge forward. The chair was thrown back harshly when he stood. I could see Rin beside him staring at me in shock and in disbelief. I didn’t want to tell them the truth but the Alpha knew his Delta better. I’m not much of a pretty good liar either. I didn’t want him to think that I’m betraying them with my lie. As much as I hate it, I could only tell them the truth.