Alpha Flower Novels & Stories

She only wishes her mate would appreciate her too, like everybody does. "Lux Irene! My favorite cousin! I brought you feverfew flowers. Look!" Felix who just came in, shoved a bunch of white and yellow flowers at Irene's face. Her face reddened at Felix' booming voice. A few new faces glanced back at them. Felix is Alpha Vincent's son who won the Alpha Games when he was just 14 years old. He has a split personality. One moment he is playful, the next moment he is all serious and mysterious.

It seemed someone spotted him and told the girls about it. "Do you think this flower is okay, Alpha?" Beta Miller asked, showing him a bunch of daffodils. "Girls love roses, right?" He asked back. "Well, you are the boss here. Should I get the roses?" Beta Miller asked. "Yes, please." Alpha Drake responded. "You look worried. Why?" Beta Miller asked. "Well, the girls..." Alpha Drake said and Beta Miller burst into fits of laughter. "I thought you wanted all the attention. Why are you running away now?" He asked.

“Well, mystery man, what’s the scoop?” “Let’s see, where do I begin?” His wet hand rubbed his jaw as he pondered. "It was said that all moonflowers throughout the realm blossomed and glowed on the night that I was born under the Igneo Moon. In elementary schools, the tale of my birth is part of Volkecrest’s history.” His tone went lower, more serious. His lilacs were warm as he gazed at me. “The moonflower symbolizes a true Alpha which means I'll always be an Alpha, with or without a pack.” “Volkecrest has two Alphas? How is that even possible?” My brows shot up in disbelief. It was unheard of.

“It can't be tracked by scent, the wildflowers are rare, and they change their fragrance every night, never the same!” We shifted back into our human form, and I approached a vibrant flower, purple with shades of blue and white, shimmering with a stunning mix of colors. I was enchanted by the beauty of these flowers. “They're beautiful,” I whispered, captivated. “They truly are,” the Alpha replied in a whisper, his eyes fixed on me with an enigmatic look. I raised my head to face him, trying to understand what was going through his mind. “So, what's the next training session going to be?” I asked, realizing that my stomach was growling with hunger.

When I get him in, I quickly move him to the bed and lay him on top of it. “Are you feeling ok?” I ask him. He says nothing as he grabs a pillow and places it over his eyes. Francis enters a moment later, looking worried. “What is going on?” he asks “I have a feeling that Alpha Wade is slowly being poisoned,” I say, trying to remember the name of the plant. “There is a flower, similar to wolfsbane, but it disorients the wolf rather than killing them. It Confuses them, making them angry and impossible to control.”

“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

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