Alpha Dreams Novels & Stories

“The curse that hid my wolf just broke a week ago.” Ryker’s eyes widened, then he let out a low whistle. “Well, that explains a lot. The Alpha is going to lose his mind.” “Why?” “Because he’s been waiting for you specifically. Though he didn’t know it was you, if that makes sense.” Ryker leaned forward. “Three months ago, the Alpha started having dreams. A silver wolf with blue markings, running through the forest. He became obsessed with finding her. Sent scouts all over the region, investigated every rumor of unusual wolves.”

Drake says, and it seems like the words are coming from someone else. I feel like I am about to throw up as a knot twists in my stomach. "I know this is strange," he says. "But I think it's important to be honest about what's going on. And I think you might like me too. How could you not? “I’m the Alpha. That makes me the most important person in the pack." Drake's eyes are getting bigger and bigger, filling my vision. I’m dizzy. My stomach feels tight. My heart is beating fast. I can feel it all over my body. It is like every cell is beating along with my heart. My fingers tingle.

Known as the golden triangle. The 3 most powerful Alphas, grabbing the whole werewolf world in their palms. The 3 seats that all Alphas want. "I don't need a Luna. A toy is already so much trouble as it is." Alpha Damon returns to his leisure posture with his arm draped, except this time he has a hand around my waist. His thumb reaches under the tiny piece around me, rubbing the side of my breast tenderly. Usually that soothes me, but not now, not when I realize it's just how he tames pets.

I asked her, as she bit her lower lip. "For years now I've been having wierd dreams, all of which are always different but everytime I keep seeing that---" She pointed at my chest, her hand fell on it. I moaned feeling the sparks that erupted. Davina's fingers pushed open my shirt, then her hand settled on the left side of my chest. "I always keep seeing this drawing in my dream" She said, staring at the Alpha mark that stood there. It was a black large wolf, having a moon below it shaped crescent. Only an Alpha Lord can bear this mark. It represent the Alpha wolf and the entire Werewolf packs.

With Gerald, the Alpha of the Silver Moon, residing in the main wing, and Silas, a powerful Alpha in his own right, living in the guest quarters just a few doors down, the air was saturated with a heavy, masculine musk that acted like gasoline on the fire of my heat. The suppressants a bitter, chalky liquid that tasted of iron were meant to dampen the flame, but they seemed to be in a desperate, losing battle against the sheer potency of the Alphas surrounding me. Every time a heavy footfall echoed in the corridor, my heart leaped. Every time the scent of cedar or rain drifted under my door, my body arched instinctively, a low, frustrated whine catching in my throat. The medication made me f

"I understand that you're looking for answers, but it's important to remember that sometimes we don't have all the answers. It's okay to not know what's going on, and it's okay to feel confused and uncertain. It's also okay to take the time you need to process and heal.” I don't know what to do. Tears stream down my face as I tell my therapist about the dreams I've been having for months. In them, I'm transported to another world where I'm with a group of werewolves. Nikau, the alpha, is my mate, and we have this amazing connection. But now, I'm starting to question whether it's all just a dream. What if it's not real? What if Nikau and the pack are just figments of my imagination? The thera

"Oh! Kieran, listen!" I stared at her stomach, my mouth open. "Dr. Thomas, what is that second pulse? Is something wrong?" Doctor Thomas opened his eyes and chuckled. His face crinkled with happy lines. "Nothing is wrong, Alpha. In fact, it is wonderful news. That second pulse is pure Alpha energy. The baby’s wolf is already waking up." "Already?" I asked. I sat down on the edge of the bed next to Rosemary. "Is that normal?"

Akito laughed, he wasn't even a little bothered that I was naked. It took me a minute to gather myself, I picked up the blazer and wore it, it smelled like him. "Daichi, you need to leave." Akito pushed him out of the room and they slammed it shut. Daichi has an alpha dad and a beta mum and he's a beta but he has alpha inclinations like, normal betas can't smell the pheromones of alphas and omegas but he can and he is susceptible to omega pheromones, like someone who just learned how to use them, he can't control his urges when he smells omega pheromones.

This was what his father has always wanted for him, to be a ruler and to be an Alpha king but not just any Alpha king, a powerful, fearless and ruthless Alpha king. A knock on the door didn't seem to shake him at all. The knock came again, Daminor remained silent. Alpine, an older female wolf entered with a wooden ball filled with valerian root herb for Daminor. “I told you I don't need that anymore, Alpine.” Daminor groaned. Alpine sighed deeply. “You need this Alpha king, please have it so that you can at least have some—” “I don't want to sleep, Alpine. I gave you an order never to bring this to me. I no longer need herbs, I'm fine.”

I'm in trouble, and I know it. "Hello," the alpha says to me. "Marla. It's good to see you." I try to smile at him, but I find that I'm not capable of doing it. I'm too nervous. The alpha looks over at Dean. "You have something to say," he says. "I do," Dean says. "Marla left the camp. That's against the rules." "I know," says the alpha. "I think she should be banished," Dean says.