Alpha Level Mutants Novels & Stories

he said as he gritted his teeth " about that Alpha, I don't think Luna is at fault here , you obviously triggered something in her " Alex said as he walked in with a serious face * Luna as we all know Is a normal being , but she carries not only a wolves pup but that of an Alpha, such Is expected" he continued without fear " if you had just listened to use and kept your cool no one would have gotten hurt, but now because of your recklessly act we had to silence 3 of our good workers"

The cast info so far: Niklaus Heinrich: a rare Dominant Alpha in Ferndale, one of the only 20. Lucien Sinclair: initially a Beta, who was forcibly turned into an Omega by constant pheromone exposure. Hopefully, anyone confused has some clarity, but feel free to ask. I also added this info to ch 1 but it will reflect later i guess.

I leaned back in the hot water, a completely genuine, wicked smile spreading across my face as the ultimate strategy finally clicked into place. Cillian and Kaelen. Two incredibly lethal, highly dominant Alphas. Alpha biology was extremely simple. They were territorial, violent, and completely driven by their protective instincts. Right now, they had formed a temporary truce because they were both terrified of losing Elian. They were focused entirely on breaking my curse. But a truce between two Alphas fighting over the exact same Omega was nothing more than a fragile pane of glass. It just needed to be struck in the exact right place to shatter completely.

She then cleared her throat. “But if…,” she stammered. “But if anyone breaks that law, they should be cast out, no exception for the alpha ,” she said in a lowered tone. The words came out heavy and crushed on me, I turned and caught sight of Pippa, Selene, Mr White, a smile stretched on their slim lips. I turned and looked at the people who buzzed. “But since you are the alpha, Master, we would like you to choose, choose a side you will fall on, the human… or your people,” Elda continued.

A shiver ran down my spine. Retracing my steps, I padded over to the table, which had the item lying on it. It was a book, a really, really old book. Flipping through the pages, I discovered it was a journal, its pages detailing the fall of a great alpha king. My brows scrunched. What the hell is an alpha? However, before I could read further, an unseen force hit me, nearly sweeping me off my feet.

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

She pulled a clean sheet of parchment toward her, dipped her glass quill into a vial of dark indigo ink, and began translating the ancient formulas into modern chemical shorthand. The historical notes confirmed her hypothesis. During the Great War, weapons designers hadn't wanted to destroy entire territories; they wanted to take out the command structure. They had engineered a pathogen that specifically targeted the **Alpha-receptor gene**. Because dominant Alphas possessed highly active, hyper-regenerative cellular pathways to sustain their physical strength, the virus used those exact pathways as an entry point. It hijacked the regenerative cells, rapidly accelerating calcification until

That was, however, not the case for his little band of idiots who, for the first time in forever, said something that was actually sensible. "Calm down, Gary. We can't fight right now. The meeting is in a few hours and we have to supervise the upcoming rotation." Each of them reared back at Gary's glare before averting their gazes from him. I couldn't blame them for their meek and cowardly response to his usual empty threats and glares. Their reactions were part of the natural order of things. Werewolves who were part of the three main classifications in our world; Alpha, Beta and Gamma beheld another level of power and dominance than pack members born of ordinary werewolves. The goddess had

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 saw him run, the damn rogue they call their King; I tried to catch him, but … they are like ghosts.” “Why didn’t you help him ? Why didn’t you help your Alpha,” I get up, staring at him. “I was too late, just like you,” He shakes his head. “I came from the other side at the same time as you; I realized I could do nothing and tried to catch the rogue.” I swallow again. “I know the rogues are … unpredictable, but why would he kill dad?” “Who knows … Maybe he has somehow heard the packs want to get rid of the rogues; they are becoming a problem,” The Beta shrugs.