Alpha Omega Driving Academy Novels & Stories

“He has some nerve!” “He’s a warrior people respect,” Rodney let out in a hushed tone of voice. “People trust his word.” “What about their Alpha’s word?” I all but bit out, hating how being an omega seemed to impact every damned aspect of my life. “What do you mean?” Mom let out in between hiccups. “Alpha Leo and Aurora were leaving as he parked the car in front of the school dorms,” I explained matter-of-factly, refusing to sign in dejection. “They saw what was happening.”

I head off to the front parking area where I find Blake, Tate and Hong waiting for me with Alpha. “Good Aida, there you are. I was starting to worry you didn’t get the message!” Alpha gestures for me to hurry over. “We need to check your driving abilities and how well you cope under pressure.” Blake and I turn to look at each other, her fear for me mirroring my own fear. “I assume we all drive?” Alpha asks our small training group. Everyone’s head nods in enthusiasm except for mine that has a hesitant shake of the head. “Okay, pick a vehicle. Blake, Tate and Hong, I’ll work with you three today.”

The scent of iron and rain clung to the courtyard like an omen. Every breath I took tasted metallic, sharp, and cold—just like this place. Ironclad Academy. Built on the bones of an ancient fortress, it was where the nation’s future Alphas were forged. Warriors, leaders, executioners. They trained us to dominate, to kill, to conquer anything that threatened the pack. And in this world, the greatest threat of all was an Omega. Which was why no one could ever know that’s what I really was.

To any wolf's nose, I would register as a bland, unremarkable male. I stepped out of the bathroom, and Marla nodded approvingly. "You make a convincing young man. Where will you go now?" "Alpha Academy," I replied, tucking my remaining cash into my pocket. "To register for the ice hockey tournament." "Bold," she remarked. "Or foolish." "Both, probably." I managed a thin smile. "Thank you for your help." Two hours later, I stood before the imposing gates of Alpha Academy, the premier training ground for male wolves across three territories. No one would think to look for Antalya Andrews here, in this bastion of masculine pride and power.

Only once everything was in place did she sit on the edge of the bed and finally pull out the folded papers containing her class schedule. She unfolded them slowly, almost warily, like the parchment might bite. The Alpha Training Academy wasn’t built to be easy. Its reputation was one of ruthless rigor, of breaking the weak and tempering the strong. She’d always known that coming here meant more than just blending in. It meant surviving in a den of wolves who were born to lead, born to dominate. Her eyes skimmed the titles: Combat Training – Pack Engagements Advanced Shifting & Control Alpha Command & Tactics Wolf Law and Governance

Audrey’s POV The F1 academy was home to wolves and humans alike, and other supernatural creatures, until my father was killed and it was taken over by werewolves. The werewolves had driven the other supernatural creatures away, leaving the humans because they paid well. The academy didn’t look like a school. It looked like a stadium with massive glass towers and banners with wolf crests, and there was also a garage with rows of cars, Ferrari Aperta, Camaro, Dodge Challenger SRT8, and to name a few.

They always did. The corridor outside was cold, metallic, and quiet except for the rhythmic thud of boots and the distant sound of drills starting on the field. Dawn hadn’t fully broken yet, but the academy never slept. Aurelion Alpha Institute. Where only those born to dominate survive. Where a single slip could get me killed. I kept walking, posture loose but controlled, shoulders straight, eyes forward. Every inch of me was trained to mimic Alpha poise. I had perfected this performance over years of necessity. I couldn’t afford tremors. I couldn’t afford mistakes.

Although, he hated me for being one of his strongest contenders. “Of course not. I'm scared of no one, including the Alpha,” I replied angrily, telling that to myself rather than the nuisance in front of me. He laughed like a snoring pig. I guess that was the right amount of motivation and frustration I needed to take the next move. I stamped out of the room as I gazed at the back view of the other students marching towards the training ground. The air suddenly became intense as I approached the rest. There he was. A tall muscular man with jet-black hair growing all over his head. He looked nothing like the last visit. His eyes were glowing red. It was obvious his wolf was awakened. What if

They were my best friends in the whole world and Kel was pretty much a brother. We have been at the Alpha academy school for a little over a year now, almost two, only being allowed to go back home for traditional holidays. Alpha training was intense, and grueling but also very satisfying. My wolf was loving the workout, as was I. Aside from training, the Academy kept us up to date with normal school lessons as well as a history of our realm and wolves. We were taught how to lead a pack and the fundamentals of running 'said pack'. They were grooming us to become leaders. The dynamics of being at this school allowed us to form bonds and alliances with other packs in the kingdom. For Kellen an

"Get away from us! I'll never let you take him!" When Lucas' gaze fell on the wound on my forehead, a flicker of softness seemed to appear in his eyes. But Emily wept bitterly, looking concerned yet trying to be understanding. "Luna, if a pup does something wrong, he needs to be corrected. Otherwise, it will ruin him! The Alpha is only doing what's best for Leon!" Hearing that, Lucas cast aside all hesitation. He unleashed the Alpha force, and I couldn't move an inch. I could only watch helplessly as the burly warriors roughly dragged Leon into the wagon.