Novel & Cerita Alpha God

I had no clue how it started. “A long time ago, there was a war brewing amongst all supernatural creatures, and the leaders of each pack couldn’t agree on a strategy to protect our kind. So instead of working together, they each prepared separately for the coming war. Our kind was at risk of being decimated because of our inability to work together as one. That’s when the Moon Goddess stepped in, and the royal bloodline was born. She gave the royal mark to one chosen man to rule over all of us. He was gifted with a royal crown, just like yours. Even the strongest alpha didn’t stand a chance against his strength and aura,” my father explained.

Immediately I stood up from my chair. “I am Alpha and Omega. Nothing should scare me anymore. I will get the beast and after it, I will get the general," I replied.

He stroked the back of her hair, trying to soothe her. Then something came into Agatha’s mind. She lifted her head and wiped away her tears. She asked, “Everything else, I understand. But… I don’t get it. How is it that your father fought against the Moon Goddess? How does a mere alpha fight against the ancient goddess? And how was he granted so many lifetimes to be with your mother?” “Oh, that, that’s easy.” Agatha turned her head slightly at him. “Easy?” “Yes. My grandfather, God of Death-”

Men like this heroic young healer. "I am the last of my kind mate," the teen boasted, ignoring the danger he was in by sharing this information. "I swapped teams, init?" he said, puffing out his small chest. His frame was small and angelic looking, but his aura reeked of cruelty. He told tales of his exploits, revelling in the glory of the pain he had caused in the name of an old god. A god named technology - the oldest of all the gods. "I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE.

Was she being punished for some unknown sin? She shook with sobs and choked on her own tears. "Why?" she continued to question the moon goddess. "I've never hurt anyone. I have never cursed or wished anyone evil. Instead, I do the opposite: I care for other people's children and love them unconditionally. And this is how you plan to compensate me? By making my life a lie?” She didn't care if her words had consequences. Fuck the moon goddess. They initially saw having an alpha daughter as a blessing. Having an alpha child from omega parents was a rare blessing, representing favor and strength.

"WEREWOLVES OF THE AURORA CLAN PACKS! DESTINY CALLS US AT THE ENDS OF THE WORLD!" "GREATNESS BEACONS US AT THE ENDS OF THE WORLD BUT WE MUST GO THERE TO HAVE A TASTE OF IT!" "BE STEADFAST, BE STRONG, BE BRAVE, FOR WE SHALL GO AND RETURN BACK FROM WHERE WE HAVE COME. WE SHALL CONQUER AND SUCCEED!" "IF YOU BELIEVE IN ME AS YOUR ALPHA, FOLLOW ME AND I WILL LEAD YOU TO VICTORY!" Alpha Abbadon said. "ALPHA ABBADON! ALPHA ABBADON! ALPHA ABBADON!"

"The dark spell came from him, Alpha. He is the God of manipulation and lies," Marcus said with a smile. “I'm sure he can help you subjugate Crema for life. You just need something to offer him, "Marcus suggested. Alpha Sauro thought about what Marcus said and he became interested in it. But his ego and pride were more dominant. He didn't even want to have a God to worship. "I will kneel to another God? Can't be!” he said emphatically.

Adaira refused to accept that though. “You have the soul of a demon king with powers of a god, and I have the soul of the moon goddess, mother of all shifters. We created a new realm just to meet, there has to be something we can do, please. We just… we have to try.” Her voice broke on the last sentence. “I don’t know how to activate those god powers that let me bring you back from death, Adaira. I don’t know how we can help.” I said to her.

The wind swept across the plains, stirring the dust between them. Riven took one slow step forward. “If you truly are the Alpha the world fears…” His voice lowered, sharp and deliberate. “…then stop fighting like a soldier.” His gray gaze burned with challenge. “Fight like the god you claim to be.” Another pause. Then his lips curved again with quiet cruelty. “Or perhaps the truth is far simpler.” He tilted his head slightly. “The Alpha God of War is nothing more than a title you hide behind.” His voice dropped to a near whisper carried by the wind.

“You reconnect him. Adrian’s eyes darkened. “…Or we destroy what’s left. Liam nodded slowly. “Yes. No hesitation. No illusion. Just truth. Adrian stared at the blueprint. Then “Build it. A Century of Faith. The world changed again. Not violently this time. But inevitably. Forests grew where ash once ruled. New tribes emerged from the remnants of wolves and humans alike. Stories replaced history. And Adrian. Adrian became something else. Not a king, Not a ruler. A myth. They called him The Undying Alpha. The one who refused to kneel to time. The one who guarded the “Sleeping God.