Alpha He Novels & Stories

Whose generation was known for drinking us dry and defiling us, turning us to pitiable humans with a quick countdown to die. Whatever I expected, it was not this image in front of me. Alpha Ryan did not look like the rugged, beastly man I’d spent all my life fearing. He looked like a masterpiece of a man, almost seven foot, with razor sharp features, and jet back hair that was slicked back with precision.

"No need to stalk. I don’t scare easily." From the shadows emerged a towering figure. Tall, broad-shouldered, with hair as dark as midnight and eyes like wildfire. Kael Thorne. The Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack. Dangerous. Ruthless. Revered. His presence hit her like thunder. "You crossed into my territory," he said, voice deep and smooth like velvet over blades. She tilted her head. "You make it sound like I stumbled into your bed. Am I trespassing, or tempting?" Kael’s jaw clenched. “You know who I am.”

Aaron and his brother were camped out just outside the pack. Well hidden by the trees and bushes surrounding them. The alpha, Aaron's dad lay on the ground still out of it. It was clear he was in a lot of pain but he was sleeping, forcing his wolf to heal him. Aaron was huffing and puffing, complaining to his brother, who seemed not so interested in Aaron's blabber. No, bigger and worse Aaron was more worried about their dad. It is clear that he is as very fond of his dad, and probably also the favorite son seeing as he became alpha and Aaron was sent here to take over if Damian couldn't.

Breaking eye contact, I dipped my chin slightly. “If that was true, Alpha, you wouldn’t have let things get to the point that they did.” Hector chuckled at my words, and goosebumps rippled across my arms. “Little wolf,” he said. “Even an Alpha will not get away with doing just about anything he wants whenever he feels like it. That would be indulgent. Dangerous.” My nerve endings stirred at how it almost felt like he had purred that last word into my ear, but I kept my expression neutral.

It had just begun. How could he be mine? Damian Wolfe. The Alpha's son. The future of the pack. The same boy who walked through the world like it owed him something and somehow always gave it. I remembered him standing by the fire, gold Alpha mark glowing under his collar, laughter spilling from his mouth like power itself. The whole world tilted around him, and he didn’t even notice. He was everything I wasn’t. And he had never noticed me.

I quickly stayed away from his view and headed out of there before I was seen. * I retreated in silence, heading back to his bedroom where I should have stayed in the first place. What did he mean when he said until he was Alpha. The entire pack felt the alpha connection with him, I was even made Luna by mating with him. So many thoughts ran through my head. "At least now you're fully back to your senses." Aela raised her ears, "never take alcohol in your entire life." She rolled her eyes at me and a smile pushed up my face, I had actually missed her.

The girl who once had her life ruined because of her desire to become an Augmented Alpha in the entire galaxy. The next day, Alpha Dior woke up with a headache because of the alcohol he drank last night. He rubbed his eyes as he was obviously still sleepy. He looked around the room and grabbed the bed next to him. He immediately looked for Crema because she was no longer by his side. He got up and got dressed. He opened the door of his room to see Crema outside. He met some of the members of the bloody scar. They bowed to show respect to him as the supreme Alpha.

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

I said, and with that we followed them inside, but Zayn froze all of a sudden when we entered the living area, 'what's wrong' I asked through our pack l**k 'I think she's here, I can smell her scent' he said, 'right now we have pack business to attend, after that you will go looking for her' I said then closed the l**k, we went upstairs and went to the left wing of the house where Alpha steel's office is, "Alpha black meet my beta and Gamma, beta Anderson and Gamma Webster" alpha steel said,after that a young version of alpha steel emerged from the door "and this is my son Xander steel our next Alpha" , "a pleasure" I said without breaking eye contact with Alpha steel, "if you may you can s

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."