Alpha Luke Novels & Stories

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

Neither was his fear. “She’s an unstable weapon,” someone else said, not even bothering to lower their voice. “Untested. Untrained. Emotional.” I nearly laughed at that. Nearly. Because if they wanted to talk about emotional instability, they should’ve tried living with a bond screaming at them every waking second while pretending indifference was leadership. I shifted my weight, forcing myself to breathe. Slow. Measured. Alpha breaths. The kind my father used to preach about before everything went to hell. “You’ve been quiet, Alpha,” Elder Rourke said, eyes sharp, searching. “You were there. You’ve seen more than most of us. What do you think?”

he insisted, his tone resolute. Sensing the tension escalating, Luke, Liam's Beta, stepped forward, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. Blue light flickered in his gaze as his fangs began to protrude, a silent warning to anyone who dared challenge his Alpha's authority. He stood ready to defend Liam and Hannah with every fiber of his being.

he said, a warm smile spreading across his lips. "Oh, I hope they weren’t just flattering," I replied lightly. "I'm Alpha Eddy, Alpha of Night Shadow," the other one said, offering his hand. "Oh, I’m so sorry about your pack," I said, shaking his hand. "Same here." "We agreed one of the Alphas would go with you and Anna, while I and the other Alpha head to Central Pole 2. So which of them would you prefer to work with?" Henry said. And I swear, I hated how my wolf, Millicent, stirred at the sound of his voice.

Nothing like kings. The post of an Alpha was earned, not inherited. It’s too bad the princes weren’t born in that era. Or no one would have voted that arrogant, entitled Brynne as the next Alpha. A small sigh escapes my lips when I reach the front door. I push it open and enter, eager to drop into my bed. But the relief and warmth fade when I spot Brynne. He’s on the living room floor, back propped against the couch, with his laptop balanced on his knees.