Alpha Dreams Novels & Stories

The others step back giving them a large space. Maybe Dalton wants them to show me some fighting skills. I muttered to myself. "This beautiful girl in my side --" I rolled my eyes at the term he used to introduced me. "She is the new Alpha of Midnight Howler pack, you maybe already heard about Midnight Howler pack's Alpha used to claim and did succeed the Crescent Moon pack not using to shed more blood. She did it pretty amazing isn't?" He said sounding proud. I once again rolled my eyes. The wolves are standing still, some are in shock, others in awe and others are somewhat confused. I stood my ground and stand still.

Alpha Hayes POV "You don't seem to understand me, old friend. If you say you same something at the same time, it is not in your place to make it no to me. I will say then there is no cause alarm(while there is a cause for alarm). I will just have you find a way to take control or avoid the dreams, I will be very much a happy Alpha if you can do this for me. If you are all not disposed to do the two things I have just asked then, tell me how do I stop the nightmares!" I groan at him but I know that wouldn't get him scared, I am even nervous for myself then I want to make an old man feel by groaning angrily and loudly at him. I am just not myself at the moment this is unlike me. A strong and

“I have something to tell you” Alpha Seven managed to say. Alpha Seven is the heir to the throne of the Alpha, Alpha Cloud of the undefeated wolves. Right there, at night time, he laid gently in the garden with his hands behind his head and his lover, Hazel, lying peacefully on his chest as they watched the stars together.

The order is as follows: The Betrayed Wolf Of The Moon Goddess. The Found Fated Mates Of Fenrir. Dahlia The Female Alpha Of Alpha’s Gaia The Wolf Goddess Of Hell. Rosa The Wolf Oracle. Soulless Seas. Thank you again and much love. Becca Lou xx

He started, and I held my breath, waiting. " A phatom Alpha can be vaguely described as mind manipulator..." He explained.. " They are existences that are meant to chip in during global crisis, when things are about to escalate beyond just swords, daggers, fangs, and claws." He went on.. " They can use their gift to manipulate minds, to plant ideas, and pain." He wore a teasing smile as he said that, looking at me. He was probably referring to that hellfire and cold that I had been subjected to the other day.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

The girl who once had her life ruined because of her desire to become an Augmented Alpha in the entire galaxy. The next day, Alpha Dior woke up with a headache because of the alcohol he drank last night. He rubbed his eyes as he was obviously still sleepy. He looked around the room and grabbed the bed next to him. He immediately looked for Crema because she was no longer by his side. He got up and got dressed. He opened the door of his room to see Crema outside. He met some of the members of the bloody scar. They bowed to show respect to him as the supreme Alpha.

DANE N othing I could do, would stop the sinister thoughts that crept through my mind, as I made my way over to the Lennox Compound. My princess had already experienced the kind of evil Alexander Ducane could dish out first hand, saw the aftermath his demented son did to her best friend, I didn’t want her to have to go through it all again. I wasn’t leaving this meeting without what I wanted.

Her eyes widened in a mix of shock and fear, leaving me perplexed. “You were checking out the Alpha, weren't you?” Her tone was slow, soft, and accusing. I couldn't deny. She caught me. Red-handed. “He is off-limits,” her whispers made me shrug sadly. “I know. He is my sister's mate.” “No,” she paused, her hand dropped on my shoulder in concern. Like something terrified her. I started to get scared. Confused. “The Alpha is not who you think he is. He destroys everyone and everything in his path. He will destroy you. Don't mess with him, I beg you. Stay away as far as possible.”

Her words echo, eerie and powerful, rattling through my chest, my bones. “What do you mean?” I ask, confused. But she doesn’t reply. Only the brilliance of her light grows, swallowing me whole. I jolt awake. My heart races in my chest. I sit up in bed, cracking my neck. A dream. It was just a dream. But it didn’t feel like one. Was it guilt? No. I don’t feel guilty for claiming Iris. Because it doesn’t feel wrong. Not even close. We Alphas aren’t exactly encouraged to claim pure humans but it isn’t forbidden either to claim them for sport. Especially not when we know our destined mates are still out there, somewhere.