Alpha Factor Gymnastics Novels & Stories

I. "Nobody is going to touch you. Not while I'm around. They will all know that you're my mate; they can sense it, and no one likes to mess with another alpha's omega unless they're crazy. Trust me, darling. I'm not leaving you alone. Not this time. If they even try to touch you, I will rip their throat out." Allen raised an eyebrow. "What's up with alphas and wanting to rip throats out?" Sebestian chuckled. "Ripping another alpha's throat out means that they've won. You don't need to worry about it, darling."

They could also move or levitate objects, read mind of people and their strength and power had also increased twice that it was before. Being in each other’s company for training and preparing for the war had also strengthened their relationship, they had mated and marked each other. “So far all the Alphas have agreed to help us in the war against Ryan. Mom, Maria, Luna Sara and your testimony has helped a lot to give evidence against him. You being The Alpha’s Alpha has also helped a lot” Badar said as he and Mahnoor were walking back to their room after night run.

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."

Neither was his fear. “She’s an unstable weapon,” someone else said, not even bothering to lower their voice. “Untested. Untrained. Emotional.” I nearly laughed at that. Nearly. Because if they wanted to talk about emotional instability, they should’ve tried living with a bond screaming at them every waking second while pretending indifference was leadership. I shifted my weight, forcing myself to breathe. Slow. Measured. Alpha breaths. The kind my father used to preach about before everything went to hell. “You’ve been quiet, Alpha,” Elder Rourke said, eyes sharp, searching. “You were there. You’ve seen more than most of us. What do you think?”

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

And if he kept going, I’d probably say something stupid. And if I said something stupid… Well. I’ve never exactly won those fights before. “Training positions!” The Alpha’s voice cut across the yard and everyone moved immediately. Ryker Delaine doesn’t have to yell twice. We lined up near the obstacle course. My stomach sank the second I saw the balance beams. Fantastic. Balance drills. I’m terrible at balance drills. Pairs started forming around me. Wolves stepping next to their usual partners, already joking, already shoving each other.

Two hundred and forty pounds of muscle, undefeated for three years. He is too fast for an omega. He steps inside Kade's reach and drives his fist into Kade's ribs.Kade grunts and staggers back, the pack gasps. Then next he twists Kade's arm using Kade's own weight against him Kade goes down hitting his back on dirt and dust. I step into the circle. "Alpha General!" The sound hits like a wave and immediately every warrior drops on their knees in the dirt and their head bowed. "Alpha General," they say.

The air was thick with tension, the kind of pressure that made every breath a conscious effort. Alpha Darius stood at the center, his presence commanding immediate focus. “Kael,” he barked as soon as he saw me. No greeting, no softness. Just authority. “You’re behind today. Move.” “Yes, Alpha,” I said, voice tight. My wolf instincts flared, matching his intensity. There was no room for hesitation. Not today. The exercises began in a blur. Push-ups until my arms burned. Sprinting laps around the clearing, each step heavy, my lungs screaming. Every strike, every defensive move, every fall to the ground was scrutinized, evaluated, measured.

When he spoke, explaining our purpose here and the brutal expectations ahead, his voice rolled over the field like thunder,calm, authoritative, impossible to ignore. Then the stability training began. One of the Alphas demonstrated it first: a deceptively simple stance that demanded perfect balance, core strength, and focus while shifting between defensive and offensive forms. It looked easy. It was anything but. My legs trembled. My bandaged hand throbbed. My mind kept drifting back to Rosa’s threats, to the whispers, to the fear of not being enough. I wobbled, nearly losing my footing. “Focus,” I whispered to myself.

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.