Alpha Flower Novels & Stories

“I'm sorry if I scared you. They are not roses, they are nothing close to roses, Luna. And authorities highly prohibit anyone from touching them.’’ She explained. I couldn't find any sense in her explanation. Taking a closer look at the flowers now, they were truly not roses. They were a light shade of wine colors with somewhat yellowish stigma. Beautiful enough, but with a weird aura around it. “It's nothing weird. It's a normal flower like the rest except that we never pluck from it and it's highly prohibited to touch them. I'm guessing the maids in charge of the Alpha's serving might know the use, maybe it's something related to the Alpha's ordeal.’’ Gently and almost carefully, she took

I mean, there was no way she would dare to kill the alphas of a big pack like ours, except if she had a death witch. Whatever she added to the drink was probably to make them so dizzy, or to make them divulge things they aren’t supposed to. The latter made more sense because I recalled a conversation I once had with her. She had told me that if she wanted someone to tell her something, she would add the “pink flower”, in their juice. The pink flower was a rare type of flower in the pack. It is usually used to make someone so drowsy, excited and relaxed that they would divulge whatever it was they had in the deepest part of their hearts.

Pack member who'd found her purpose. "Daddy!" Aurora appeared from somewhere running full speed. Security detail trailing behind her looking apologetic. She'd escaped again. Did that frequently. Used her power to slip past guards who were trying to protect her. "Daddy you have to see. Luna taught me how to make flowers grow faster with Alpha power. Look!" She held out a wilted flower that was blooming in her hand. Responding to True Alpha energy that was coaxing it back to life. Impossible. Plants didn't respond to wolf power. Except apparently they did when Aurora decided they should.

Ever. Rose says the one who made her panic is Kent Michaels. The fucker. I should have known. Madison has alpha aura pouring from her body and her wolf is an ancient. Only Alphas are blessed with the strength of an ancient wolf spirit, plus her eyes are the exact shade of green as Kent’s. I’m not sure why I didn’t figure it all out sooner. He and his father are the epitome of shitty Alphas. Strong, yes. Smart, not necessarily. Empathetic and caring, hell no.

“Fantastic. Continue ruining my day.” She moved closer, lowering her voice, not because anyone might hear, but because some truths demanded it. “A wolf born under a twin moon. Marked by silver fire. Bound to an Alpha through fate, not choice. The Lunawalker is destined to either amplify her Alpha’s power… or burn him to ruin.” The room felt smaller. My blood went cold. “You’re saying Enid—” “Is exactly what the prophecy described,” Elda finished. “Down to the timing. Down to the bond.”

My face showed a little bit of my expression. Noticing that she looked at me and tried to change the mood. -How about we talk about your life, first we should get to know each other a little bit. Those words surprised me a little with her change of attitude, it was as if she wanted to have something with me, but not so fast. I kept listening to each of his words. -You look like a Beta, but I can tell you're an Alpha, which somehow attracts me. Not that I like you.

I close my eyes and make a wish, hoping that it’ll come true. As the Alpha’s daughter I dutifully mingle with the other Alpha’s or whoever they sent to represent them out of respect. I do appreciate them taking their time to wish me a happy birthday. I’ll need to thank the pack house staff for doing such an amazing job as well. There are beautiful fairy lights hung everywhere and every table has a beautiful bouquet of dragon lilies that are glowing. The dragons have worked hard to bring the flower population back and I’ve helped as well. These are beautiful dark blue flowers with silver outlining the petals and it’s the silver part that glows in the dark. I’m so happy to see these flower mak

It’s either their Alpha was genuinely in a good mood, after so long, or he was being driven to the ends of sanity by their Luna. Astraea raised the silver dome-shaped cover, revealing what Caelum got her. Scrambled eggs, buttered toast, a small bowl of berries, and a glass of warm milk with a serving of honey. And a freshly cut red rose. Who would’ve thought the Alpha was secretly a romantic. She brought the flower beneath her nose, inhaling the scent of the soft dewy petals. And her lips pulled back into a small smile.

Alpha Hercules allowed some black businesses that were useful for the pack, and if so, he would not want to get caught by them and called a spy or something like that. 'This should be fine,' he murmured to himself and came toward a tree with flowers that smelled yuck. They were bright green in colour, looking fluorescent green. They had petals like hibiscus and stems like roses. He never took interest in botany or else he would have known this was some special flower that grew only in the werewolf dimension. But yeah, he legit knew its nectar was used as scent— a preventive scent with unbearably corrupted smell that smelled worse than grey water from sewer.

I could feel her reaction to how she was feeling. I felt pain and sadness, and emptiness. This beautiful woman shouldn't feel like this. So, to perfect to worry about what people think about her. Once she has her eighteenth birthday, she won't have to worry about anything anymore because Avery Williams will be my queen. She didn't know, yet she will be my new Luna. You see, I am the new Alpha in the RedBlood pack. I know what you're thinking. Aren't I supposed to be this evil pack that hurts people? No, not anymore. Well, you see, this pack used to be.