Alpha Forward Novels & Stories

*Sighed deeply* "Hmm, Kathryn dear, a lot is exceptional about the Alpha! Asides from the fact that he is so strong and undefeatable, he has some special qualities that all other packs don't possess including ours." "Special qualities? What are they?" Kathryn seems confused. "Yes, dear! For instance, the Omegas has blue lenses whilst, Betas have yellow lenses. But, only the one genuine Alpha always has a red lens." Helen deciphered **Alpha Order** further to Kathryn. "But mom i----" *Honk* Kathryn that was carried away in her thoughts jumped up with fright immediately she heard a car horning at her to move away from the highway. She apologized and walked away to the other end of the road.

Alpha is synonymous with males who are more dominant, independent, smart, fighter, strong, brave, everything related to someone's greatness will make them born as an Alpha. Alpha is a born leader for their next pack, Alpha also has its own level to differentiate it. Fighter, usually those who protect their pack from anyone's attacks, Wiser, usually those who provide direction for what they should do next to survive and the highest, , the highest throne for a leader, but not many are born as Hyper, only Alphas can tell the difference and Hyper is the most visible difference from the other Alphas.

He says my name as if testing its weight and asks how I am finding Ironmoor. Cold, I say. Beautiful, though. He laughs. It reaches his eyes, which makes it more dangerous, not less. He says it grows on you. I thank him and keep my face open and pleasant. The four Alphas are presented in the second half of the ceremony. I am careful to give each of them the same measured attention — the same slight nod, the same neutral expression. The one from the far end of the row is introduced as Cain Ashveil, Alpha of the Northern Wilds. When they say his name, he turns to look at me again, just for a second. I hold his gaze for exactly as long as I would hold anyone's, and I look away first, which I sus

Lucas couldn’t make any sense of what he just read. He has heard the word ‘ALPHA’ before but that’s definitely from his parish priest when he preaches Sunday Homily. He could remember when his parish priest could describe GOD as the ALPHA which means the ‘Beginning.’ For some moments he pondered to himself if actually what he read meant he will be the next GOD. ‘This might be from GOD,’ he thought to himself. That wouldn’t make sense as GOD won’t send a letter to him telling him he is the next ALPHA.

I snapped at him. “That tiny person did that to Bronx?” Brantley asked in disbelief. “I watched it myself,” Titus nodded. My ‘mate’ blushed a beautiful tinge of pink. I raised an eyebrow. “And what is ‘short stuff’s’ name?” “Azalea,” she replied with the most breathtaking smile. Azalea... “Wait a minute! If you guys are the Alpha and the Beta, then that means that you’re the leaders of this thing!” Bennett said in realization.

The Alpha could save himself. *****

"In each pack, there is someone who leads the pack with someone beside them, it could be a woman and a man. We called them Alphas." "Alphas are the leaders, they get the power to choose whatever they want for their packs." "There are also other positions like Betas who is the second leader, Gammas who are the third in command and there is more." "Alright, so what am I doing here?" She asked, narrowing her eyes on Max. "Well, baby, there is something important that you should know about the tradition of werewolves." He said with a smile on his face, Jayla didn't understand why he was smiling in a serious moment.

he gave me his sassy reply something I wonder why I get a wolf-like him "beta" someone was trying to reach me through our mind link "who is it," I asked "it's me, Andrew, there is a problem at the East border" he informed shit, a problem at the border, this isn't good at all "I will get the alpha and we will be there now" "okay beta" he replied and then cut me off

Alpha Mark said, his voice deep and resonant. My legs trembled as I approached the chair before him, and I fought to steady myself as I lowered myself down. My hands fidgeted in my lap, giving off my anxiety. Alpha Mark leaned back in his chair with comfort and ease, if only he’d known that I was just about to vomit from how scared I felt. "I trust you're aware of the purpose behind this invitation, Alondra," he began, his voice laced with a hint of formality. "The time has come for Weston to assume his role as Alpha, a responsibility that carries great weight and expectation."

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.