Alpha Empath Novels & Stories

Alpha Harold was a strong-willed man, he was a great alpha, and he definitely earned my respect, he was there alpha and he loved everyone, treated them right and put them above himself, he was fearless and he died as a warrior; he protected his pack, and that’s why he deserved all the love. Another thing I noticed is how they love each other. They are an actual family, strong together and vulnerable together. Eve never liked crying in front of anyone. She held her tears while she was with me and cried in the room alone. Sometimes she looked on the verge of crying, her eyes watering and her jaws locked but she never cries, but here she is crying openly.

“How long have you known Dylan?” “Since he was a child, my lady,” he replied cautiously. “Then you must be very familiar with him?” “I am, my lady.” I raised my brow. “Then tell me, is he the kind of man who, when threatened, withdraws people into his shell? The kind who believes that everything he owns, should not be touched by others?” The Beta kept quiet for a long time and then, at last, he said, “The Alpha is a protector. He dislikes the idea of other people taking over his domain.”

I have been bored since a few years back and the things we do in my pack are just the same every day. Alpha Zero still invites me on every important occasion that he celebrates with his pack but I have only made it once. The next time he send an invite I was either out of town or too busy to respond. Beta Alex saw all these and he knows that I am avoiding someone. That I don't want to associate myself with a she-wolf who almost made me lose my good relationship with Alpha Zero, even if she is his daughter.

The fire in his chest that has ignited before stays there, rippling its heat through his heart at the thought of someone degrading Amelia. "I'm sorry that people like her exist. Believe it or not, as an alpha I'm really embarrassed by most people in our community. Your identity and position doesn't determine the moral and the level of wisdom of that person, but action does. I really admire omegas, like you, for example because contrary to popular statements, omegas are actually the biggest backbone of the human population. So, please don't ever let those jerks who have devalued you bring you down. You're a strong omega, and a strong mother ."

Phelan is a quiet person, and Alfred is very lively; although Alfred and Phelan's personalities are opposite, it seems that they understand each other very well and work well together. Since coming to work here, Azura has felt the magic of life; it is not as gloomy as when she was in Montana. Here she finds good friends and embraces new things. Sometimes, she and Phelan and Alfred sat and chatted happily with each other. The two also shared with her the truth about their attributes, Alfred had the Omega attribute, and Phelan had the Alpha attribute. Although the two freely shared about themselves with Azura, she could not reveal too much about herself. Whether they make sincere or false frie

She is hurting herself. "But Dad, he is an Alpha," Ashly said while crying. Alex, Sam, Simon, Type, and Moniika bow their heads in shame. If only they treated Omega right and understood Omega's pain. Ashly doesn't hate Alex this much; she just can't trust him. because Alex is an Alpha. And it's really breaking their hearts. "So I am a mouse; I am Alpha. Baby, not all Alphas are the same. Please, baby, give them one chance."

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

Something was off, and the feeling within the room became palpable. “Welcome gentlemen, I am honored that so many of you could join us tonight,” Alexander started. He leaned forward resting his hands on the table as he looked directly into the camera. “There are just five days left until the action starts, and I thought it was high time you got a little preview of what you are all fighting for. How many of you have dreamed about having your very own human pet? Someone that would answer to you and only you, the type that you could use and abuse in any way you saw fit only for her to come back begging for more?”

*Sighed deeply* "Hmm, Kathryn dear, a lot is exceptional about the Alpha! Asides from the fact that he is so strong and undefeatable, he has some special qualities that all other packs don't possess including ours." "Special qualities? What are they?" Kathryn seems confused. "Yes, dear! For instance, the Omegas has blue lenses whilst, Betas have yellow lenses. But, only the one genuine Alpha always has a red lens." Helen deciphered **Alpha Order** further to Kathryn. "But mom i----" *Honk* Kathryn that was carried away in her thoughts jumped up with fright immediately she heard a car horning at her to move away from the highway. She apologized and walked away to the other end of the road.

Damon knew his werewolves. The blond seemed to realize that they weren’t exactly quaking in fear before him. “What?” Damon asked, lifting a brow. “Is this the part where we’re supposed to act shocked because you can grow fur and howl at the moon?” “You f**kin’—” “Sorry,” Damon muttered, “but you’re hardly the first Para that we’ve taken down.” Actually, Damon and Eli were part of an elite unit that only hunted the paranormals in Arcadia Bay. The paranormals usually hid in plain sight, mostly managing to pass for humans.