Alpha Male Novels & Stories

When the world has changed, sub-genders within a community are no longer foreign, men and women today are born with sub-genders that become increasingly prominent with age. Each birth will comprise 89% of the Beta group, where these Betas exhibit physical traits similar to ordinary humans, forming the majority of the general population. About 10% of births have the Alpha sub-gender; Alphas possess advantages over both Betas and Omegas. Alphas are characterized by stronger and more masculine physical traits and superior leadership skills, which is why almost all individuals with the Alpha sub-gender dominate sectors like finance and politics worldwide. At the very bottom and rarest is the Ome

"Macho men are the easiest to tame. They are mostly in control of everything, so when one thing escapes their control, they want to figure it out." She shrugs. "So, a one-night stand was enough for you to make him want to ‘figure you out’?" "Well, it depends on the sex." She smiles and pulls out a vial from her bag. "I like my men buff, with nice mummy milkers." "'Mummy milkers?'" I repeat—that’s not a term you hear every day. "You know, pecs." "Then just say that!" "Nope, you'll understand when you use this on your Alpha; they are mummy milkers. I wanna trademark that, but I’ll probably forget everything by tomorrow."

The man was strong in voice but lacked in size telling me he wasn’t ranked so should the need arise I knew I could take him out. “I’m Alpha Mykel Atwood to The Mountain Forest Pack and this is your Alpha, Lilith Atwood.” “Bullshit how could your pretty little Luna be our Alpha. Looks like she would be strong in the bedroom sure, but leading a pack? That job belongs to a man. His name is Alpha Tye.” “You know who we are now tell us who you are.” The men all laughed as the man holding the gun pushed it closer the barrel now touching my nose.

Anya started. “Shut up,” Nikolas snapped. “Here’s what’s going to happen. You’re going to fix this, or your mother pays the price. Do you understand me? I don’t care that he’s not the Alpha. He was acting Alpha, which means he’s at least a Beta. You better get him under control.” Anya’s voice cracked. “Yes. I’ll fix it. I swear.” “Oh, I’m sure you will,” Nikolas said mockingly. “But let’s be real—you don’t know shit. You don’t even know the name of the pack, do you?”

The air seemed to shift, thickening with dominance that wrapped around my chest and made it hard to breathe. He was taller than I remembered, broad-shouldered and still gorgeous. His dark hair was neatly slicked back, highlighting the sharp angles of his face. His jaw looked like it was carved from stone, and his mesmerizing green eyes landed on us, cold and assessing, and that was enough to make my entire body shiver. He wore a black shirt that hugged every line of his muscles, veins protruding from his forearms as he folded them across his chest, looking every bit the untouchable Alpha he was.

Everyone checked out identical to their original references. An Alpha command is a command that is the highest of its kind. When you are under Alpha command you cannot lie and must do or answer what is asked of you. It’s like a built-in lie detector that an Alpha uses to rule their pack. Drake also had not gathered any new intel from the High Moon Pack – the rogue pack “gone good” as I like to joke to myself. I am struggling to understand the concept; hence the delay in us signing a full alliance with Drake and the Blue Moon Pack.

A sharp pain flashed my cheek when Jace jumped onto his feet and slammed his hand to my face. A gasp swept through the Pack and I brought my hand up to my face, shocked and in pain. He took my face in his hand, forcing me to look at him in the eyes. "You listen here, you piece of shit. I'm Alpha now, I decide what the Pack will and won't do. I GIVE THE ORDERS!!" he thumped his chest with his index multiple times, letting out his rage. "So you better shut your mouth and know your place..." he shoved me back onto the ground, and pain rippled through my left side, a burning sensation invading my skin.

With shaky hands Daniels pulled the Humvee away from the vehicles, made a U-turn and started the drive back to base. “Hey, explain to me what that thing was!” Zane demanded. “Well for every one-thousand Pales born there is one alpha.” Daniels started to explain. “Alphas are smarter, faster, bigger and stronger than an average Pale. An alpha can stand in UV light. It’s believed they are a more pure version of Pales. They have tails too.”

Hale is not going to be the guy for me. “That is so cool! So there is an Alpha who’s gay? What’s he like? How many packs are there in the world? How many are in your pack? Are there other supernatural creatures beyond werewolves? Where are they? What are they?” River and Sage started to bombard Hale. Most people would get annoyed with their constant and loud questions. Yet Hale smiled calmly, letting them get their questions out before answering them. Does this guy ever get agitated? “Yes, Alpha André is gay. From my understanding, he’s been out since younger than you. I’ve never met him myself, but my son and his fiancée describe him as over the top, always smiling, always looking to improv

Rock squinted his eyes in disgust. It was true that when he was young, he was so infatuated with Amanda because she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. He knew she wasn't his mate but never thought there could be any woman more beautiful than her. Not only him but the other Alphas, including Alpha Jax, also had a striking liking for Amanda. Alphas were always obsessed with proving who was better than the other, to the extent of flaunting their mates. This resulted in a challenge between Alpha Jax and Rock. They tried to prove who deserved Amanda.