Alpha Markus Novels & Stories

I make sure to leave everything as neat as possible and then rush out the door towards the bonfire. When I get there a crowd has already formed. I hear murmurs of people asking when it will start as I make my way through the crowd. Alpha Max is already there, dressed in all black. He is standing on a slightly raised platform with Beta Sam and Hailey to his right and the other Alphas to his left. As if he could feel my stare, his eyes snap to mine. He looks breathtakingly gorgeous. He looks at me when he starts to speak, his voice rings out through the crowd “Welcome All….

"Trust me." She pulled out her phone, hit a button, and said simply, "Code Red." Within seconds, the brewery doors burst open. But instead of more of Marcus's men, wolves I didn't recognize poured in. Big ones. Dangerous ones. All wearing the same leather jackets with a silver ridge emblem. "You're causing trouble in our territory," the biggest one said to Marcus. He had silver hair despite looking maybe forty, and power radiated from him in waves. An Alpha. Marcus released my coworker, who scrambled away. "This is pack business—"

He just scoffs at me. “There is now. I’ve known Amelia for years; everyone knew she was going to be an Alpha. Her father announced it years ago and she’s been training her whole life for it. I was thrilled when I found out Alphas Elias finally passed the torch to her; she’s not just an ally, she’s a friend. She’s dealt with enough sexist shit in her life, she doesn’t need it from her own fucking animai, Marcus,” he says bitterly. He always said he was close friends with the future Alpha of the Invictus Pack, but I just assumed it was a guy. He never said their name.

Her voice, ethereal and sharp, echoed through the thick air, slicing into the fabric of magic that guarded the cursed island. As she whispered the final incantation, a crack formed in the luminous wall—small, fleeting, but enough for one to pass. “He must go now!” Ysolde cried, her voice urgent. “Only one—only the strongest.” Everyone turned to Alexandro. Without hesitation, the Alpha King shed his robe and stepped forward. His eyes burned with conviction, the winds howling around him as if answering his call. The others—Kiara, Jacob, Edward, Nivera, Valerian, and even Serena’s father—watched in silence, holding their breath as Alexandro tilted his head skyward. His body shimmered and began

Have you ever wondered what your life would be like if you were someone else? Or if you could see yourself through someone else's eyes? My name is Alexander, and I’m an alpha. Everything isn’t as crack up to be as I thought it would. My days consist of doing paperwork and making sure people are following orders so things move smoothly. When my father told me about how much work owning your own pack is and how much time you spend running it versus living life like you did when you were a teenager. I didn't believe him, not for a second. Only because the way he taught me seemed way too easy. Sign this? Done. attend this meeting? No problem. He never warned me how lonely things would get. My si

Vilkas said with a continued low, steady growl. The two men faced off. Vilkas was as good-looking as Sable in an entirely different way. Both men would stop women in their tracks. Where Sable was sleek, honed perfection, Vilkas had hard swells of bulging muscle. His face could only be described as fierce in a Viking God kind of way. His gaze moved from Sable to me again and I froze. I was the finest steak he’d ever seen, or so his eyes said.

"You're not Elias?" My heart ached, but I didn't show it; I just glanced at him and waited for an answer. "It's so embarrassing. I'm Marcus, Beta of Blood Moon. Our Alpha doesn't like the rain, so I went to pick up Luna on his behalf. You guys don't mind, do you?" Marcus rubs his nose, looking a little shyly at me. Of course, our Alpha and Luna don't mind. They just wanted to push me away quickly and expect a promise from Apha Elias to stop the war.

He said, and I wondered who he had been talking to. "Your information isn't accurate," I told him, and he raised an eyebrow and looked at me. The bastard was trying to be a big shot, maybe to impress his bitch. I wasn't as patient as Marcus. He was looking for trouble, and I would not hesitate to let him find mine. " Elaborate," Another Alpha respectfully said. His name was Alpha Lucius. His pack was close to the Clement pack.

The name would be given to the pups and they would officially be marked as BLUE MOON PACK'S members. On the top floor stood Marcus his eyes cold while his demenour as always radiating chills to every spine . His Alpha aura fillef the breeze making every hand shiver. Sonething was amiss . Alpha was turned to be more cold and aloof after his pup' s birth.