Romans & histoires Alpha Females Karma

I have never even harbored envy towards him as he excelled in everything, only ever admired him from afar. So why? It doesn’t make any sense why he’d go out of his way to break me any more than he had. I suck in my lower lip. This is neither the time to entertain such thoughts nor should I hope for a logical answer. In the first place, Logan is an Alpha. Born to rule and guard the Evergreen Pack. The only son, and the first heir. Hanna Wells, on the other hand, is an Omega like any other. Passable. Replaceable. Expendable.

Amina asks so softly it could be a whisper. “Yes, Sweetpea?” “Umm…do you remember learning about True Alphas in highschool health and wellness and how they are rare but a female of True Alpha status, like any Male Alpha tends to be more dominant and what can happen if her mate is of Beta or lower rank?” Kaiya asks. “Vaguely. I was an Alpha so didn’t really…Oh! Oh My Goddess!” I exclaim, too loudly. “Kaiya, let’s go talk in private.”

"I'm Alpha Lisa Ravenwing of the Ravenwing pack" He looks surprised when she says that. "Why do you have a problem with having a female Alpha" she asks. "No not at all I was just surprised I've never heard of a female Alpha before but you must be a strong and capable alpha if you lead the Ravenwing pack so I have no issues with you being my Alpha" he says and she smiles and nods.

“Not many packs can boast an Alpha, Beta, and Gamma who are all females. In my experience, I've only heard whispers of packs with a female Gamma, and that was usually because the pack was small, relying on her to serve as the healer—a role that is both crucial and often underestimated.” Alice’s dad joined the conversation, his tone serious and thoughtful. “I’ve heard of only two packs where a female has taken on the role of a Beta. However, there’s a catch: these females were ultimately replaced by male Beta’s, who were their mates, which resulted in their demotion to the status of Beta wives. It’s a harsh truth, one shaped by tradition and the long-standing customs that govern our society.”

On the day of the Alpha selection, I confidently brought my moon stone, ready to amaze everyone. My stone indeed had the power to create an Alpha wolf - but not for me. Instead, it chose Katherine. As I prepared to absorb the stone's power in the arena, my wolf suffered a severe backlash. The stone then flew into Katherine's wolf, instantly transforming her into an Alpha. Everyone knew that in our pack, only self-crafted stones were effective. Forcibly absorbing another's moon stone would result in a painful rejection, marking the wolf as a slave to the stone's true owner.

"During the battle, my wolf died and was reborn. That's when I discovered my wolf is actually an Alpha wolf." Victoria tried to step back further but found herself pressed against the training ground wall. Her enhanced Gamma form suddenly seemed inadequate, a child's costume compared to the real power radiating from me. "Though I don't understand what method you used to make all my brewed elixirs work only for you," I continued, coming to a stop just inches from her, "now, why don't you try to see if you can still make my Alpha wolf submit?" The challenge hung in the air between us. Several pack members backed away, giving us space. No one wanted to be caught between two powerful wolves—espe

Proclaiming herself as Alpha, was okay because there were females who ruled as Alpha but the fact that she was ruling and males were not in the pack, makes it quite off to me. "In those two questions, I'm going to answer just one of them." He kicked a rock in front of him. "There are a lot of males here than what you have been seeing. The reason is, Alpha Amora prefers females to be in charge because she believes that, whatever a man can do, a woman can do it ten times better." "For the second question, I can't answer that. She is your mate and you are in the right position to answer that." He shrugged his shoulders and decided not to push further.

If I got this stroke just for being seen in the Alpha's tent, what would they do to me if they find out that I was the first girl Alpha Karim had asked to fuck? Of all the she-wolves, why did the moon goddess choose me as Alpha Karim's mate? He was a leader, the Alpha, the highest in rank while I was the Omega, the lowest in rank. He was the Alpha of all Alphas, we did not fit in, and we could never be together. I was not worthy of his acceptance. The other she-wolves looking to fuck the Alpha would be livid if they found out that I was the first she-wolf The Alpha showed interest in. I did not want that; I did not want to be noticed. ~~~

Before I can respond, a furious snarl erupts behind us. “That’s her! Alpha Kei—discipline this bitch who attacked me!” I turn just as the idiot I demolished earlier limps forward. His face is swollen; his ego is what’s truly shattered. The rest of his group hang back, uncomfortable, embarrassed to be associated with him. “She did this to me!” he sputters. “When we were supposed to have sex, she—this slut tried to kill me! She’s a tease, a filthy little whore using her body like a cheap tool! Some crazy omega bitch who doesn’t know her place—”

Me being the only female Alpha alive doesn't rub well on others, they feel I'm too weak to be an Alpha and I'm using every opportunity I have to prove to them that I'm not weak. "SILVANA! SILVANA!" I smile to myself when the voice of my bestfriends drift to my ears above the voice of others, they are one of reasons I haven't abandoned my Alpha title and run with my tail between my legs. I watch carefully the signs I need to know that my opponent is tired, with one swift motion I end the scuffle with my opponent passed out on floor at my feet even though he is an Alpha male. It takes more than just being a man to defeat a determined woman.