Alpha Level Mutants Novels & Stories

Alaric stands at their center, power and purpose radiating from him as he outlines our defense strategy. "The mutants move in coordinated patterns," he explains, indicating documented attack formations. "They're being controlled somehow, directed with tactical precision." "By whom?" An Alpha from the western territories questions. "If Cassius escaped—" "Someone executes his plan," I interject, stepping forward with the research recovered from the temple. "These mutations were designed with command protocols. Signals that can direct them remotely." The Alphas study me with new interest—some with lingering suspicion, others with growing respect. Through our bond, Alaric's pride flows as I expl

But simplicity for a white-haired mutt is but a dream. “This pris- this woman is someone special…” The Alpha’s voice softened as he looked down at me, forgetting about those around him once more. Elmira’s pain was only growing as she was forced to listen to her husband’s, her mate’s, speech about another woman. I watched her body begin to shake; All she wanted was for him to love her completely. But because of me, he just can’t anymore. His instincts are just too potent and uncontrollable, even for such a powerful wolf.

That way, we can zero in on where she can be' Caleb mused, thinking deeply. I nodded, looking at him. I marveled at his plan. It was good. I knew he had Alpha blood in him but I just wasn't sure how. Only an Alpha would really be able to come up with such a strategy and that too on such a short notice. It was in an Alpha's blood to be able to think and act on the spot and only an Alpha, a true Alpha would be able to do this, just like Caleb just did. Caleb is indeed an Alpha, a true Alpha but how?

His hand had gone instantly to the gun in his holster, but before he could pull it free Waylon spoke again. "No she's not. She's a different girl. She looks nothing like the girl in that picture." Dani recognized an Alpha command when she heard it and this time she had no doubt. It worked on other wolves, but their wolves submitted to the Alpha wolf, didn't they? Or did it work with humans too.

Ash said while crying. Alex, Sam, Simon, Type and Win bow their head in shame. If only they treat omega right, if only they understand Omegas pain. Ash don't hate Alex, he just can't trust him. Beacuse Alex is an Alpha. And it's really breaking their heart. "So I am mouse, I am Alpha to. Baby not all Alpha are same. Please baby give them one chance"

He snapped back at her. “Then, feel free to explain yourself to the Alpha of the Red moon pack.” Alice knows exactly how to handle her lustful son. This time, Andy didn’t object. I know he isn't concerned with what his mother or father says. He had no respect for anyone! It was just shocking to me that even a monster like him would not dare to disobey the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack. However, Alice walked to the bed where I was chained, and unlocked the keys to the chain on my feet and on my wrist.

Mine. Lucia stared at him like she didn’t recognize him. “And what?” she asked. “She’s still nothing.” His eyes darkened. “That child is pack blood,” he said. His voice changed when he said it. It wasn’t personal. It was Alpha. Cold. Direct. Final. Lucia laughed again, but it wasn’t steady now. “So? Children are born every day.” “Watch your mouth,” he said. That was the first time she flinched. “You rejected her,” she said. “You said she didn’t matter.”

The forest opened into a wide clearing, moonlit and quiet, the air colder here, sharper, humming with the invisible barrier that separated their land from the next pack’s. Declan’s wolf stepped beside him, fur bristling. “Alpha… once we cross, we’re exposed, you know that, right?” Derek didn’t look at him. His gaze stayed locked on the darkness ahead. His wolf turned his head, meeting his Beta’s eyes. For a moment, the rage softened — not much, but enough to acknowledge the loyalty standing beside him. He dipped his head once.

His hand trembled slightly, not out of weakness but in remembrance, and Halden fell silent. Yoren’s eyes skimmed quickly through the initial findings. They stated: AE7 RESPONSE: ACTIVE – INFANT 02 HOURS; Manifestations: Ocular Gold-Shift, Cardiovascular Surge, Early Neuromuscular Reflex; ADS Molecular Stability Prediction: 4%. The last page showed a twisted AE7 helix mutation pattern. Yoren closed the folder slowly. “Four percent,” he said flatly, his gaze darkening. “Worse than mine.” Halden nodded carefully. “Yes, Alpha.”

Color me surprised when Song, Alice’s wolf, scented Savannah, Alpha Luc’s daughter, as her mate. No, not because she’s a girl, we’ve known Alice’s gay for ages. We were surprised because the MBS was supposed to override that. Dr. Tremblay and I took samples and ran tests and tried all we could to figure out what went wrong. D.C. and the U.P. also got samples, heck, we sent our results to any researcher who was remotely interested in it. The best we could come up with is that Alice being of Alpha blood made the drug less effective on her, and that Sav also being of Alpha blood meant her pheromones were a lot stronger.