Alpha Empath Novels & Stories

he says, his fake little smile reappearing on his face. I clenched my teeth as he turned his back on me. What's the matter with him, as if he cares about me...? Alphas are Alphas; they believe that omegas are only for breeding, and they believe that they can reject anyone and choose the partner they want. Arther and Rage are the same; they both think highly of themselves, but I keep them by my side. To begin with, I am a total fool.

Aunt Elena says, reading my expression. "How did you?" "Because I've been wondering the same thing." She leans forward slightly. "But I'll tell you what I think. The Alpha is a good person, Eveline. I'm sure when you tell him you're a hybrid, he won't take advantage of you. And he won't hate you." "You really think so?" "The way he risked his life to save me—the way he didn't hesitate, even knowing it might kill him, tells me he would never do anything to harm or upset you."

The Crown tightens reflexively, authority bristling, and I bite back a gasp as heat flares down my spine. “It feeds on acknowledgment,” she continues calmly. “Worship once nourished it. Fear sharpened it. Silence starved it—but never killed it.” “The Crown avoided it,” I say slowly. “Yes,” she agrees. “By pretending it didn’t exist.” Ethan’s growl rolls low and dangerous. “That thing is hunting my people.” The woman turns her gaze to him for the first time. “No, Alpha. It is remembering them.” That distinction matters. I feel it settle somewhere deep and cold in my chest.

Let me finish the work. "Get away from her!" I screamed into the bridge. I didn't just project my thoughts; I projected my presence. I used the raw, obsessive power of the bond to manifest a version of myself inside that mental storm. I was a man of shadow and iron, standing between the girl and the ghost. Subject Alpha is an anomaly, Elena’s protocol stated, the white light of her form becoming jagged, like a broken mirror. He is a biological error. He must be removed from the equation.

Their love blossomed amidst the magic they shared, and their romance became a beacon of hope for the witches and werewolves alike, proving that unity transcended the boundaries of their supernatural differences. Alex, the third alpha triplet, was initially drawn to a vampire council member named Seraphina. Their friendship grew through shared interests in ancient history and literature. Alex admired Seraphina's eternal wisdom and her ability to find beauty in the fleeting moments of life.

At some point, he began to give himself some pep talk and this led him to yell that he shouldn't be afraid of anyone no matter what they claim to be. Beta listens attentively to his Alpha, as usual, trying to analyze if there is a threat or not. Beta Valor us that kind of person you will love to have as your team assistance head. It wouldn't be a bad idea if you get to allow him to make decisions for you because he is detailed, thorough, unbiased in judgment, and never quick to anger. Even when you make him blow off a fuse, he just smiles at the end while thinking of how to get everything sorted. He plans, strategies before executing his plan. He is the complete opposite of his Alpha Hayes,

When the world has changed, sub-genders within a community are no longer foreign, men and women today are born with sub-genders that become increasingly prominent with age. Each birth will comprise 89% of the Beta group, where these Betas exhibit physical traits similar to ordinary humans, forming the majority of the general population. About 10% of births have the Alpha sub-gender; Alphas possess advantages over both Betas and Omegas. Alphas are characterized by stronger and more masculine physical traits and superior leadership skills, which is why almost all individuals with the Alpha sub-gender dominate sectors like finance and politics worldwide. At the very bottom and rarest is the Ome

I had no way of knowing. And did I want it to? That was a lot easier: yes. Yes, I did, I wanted it so badly I was paralyzed. Alphas can’t be trusted. Alphas always lie, always take, never give. Alphas don’t love anyone but themselves. That had been my mantra for most of my life. And part of me still believed it.

Alpha Calvin This morning ended up being an absolute shit show, that prick of an Alpha lied through his stinking teeth to get us to help him and god knows how many other packs he told that lie to. I don't understand why he did it and I don't understand why he had a problem with his Beta's son being gay. Fuck I couldn't give a fuck what your sexual preference is, it doesn't define you and it certainly doesn't stop you from being a good person.

I say. Amon who stands next to me swallows hard before whispering, “I should tell you about mine and Eli’s other mate, then.” “Yes,” I say. “Alex Cane was quarterback and team captain last year. His father forced the rejection…Alex wante us and swore his loyalty…I believe Elijah accepted the rejection, but I never accepted either of their rejections. Alex works at his father’s shop near the Omega quarter. He’s big, like one of you Alphas and he’s half Lycan,” Amon says. “He and I meet in secret. Only his mother approves of us.”