Alpha Protector Novels & Stories

The three of us muttered his name in unison. "Better call me. Alpha of the alphas. Destroyer of the world. My name is Alpha Victor!" Even the quality of Big Boss' werewolf voice made my jeans soaked with my own urine, especially when he slid closer to my spot, allowing me to feel how indestructible he is.

“This is not you, Aldrich. I know you are in there. I know you are not a monster.” He started walking toward me and roared again. When he reached me, I said, “You are not a beast. You are Aldrich Valtor—the great Alpha of the BlueMoon Pack. You care so much about your people that you let yourself be chained down because you don’t want to hurt them.” He whooshed toward me again, grabbed me, and threw me toward the entrance. My body hit the metal door sharply. The back of my head throbbed with sharp pain, and this time, I cried out, hot tears dripping from my eyes.

"What kind of layer?" Marcus stood. He picked up his battered golden shield, and the moment his fingers touched the familiar surface, the air around him solidified. Not metaphorically. The atmosphere within arm's reach of the shield became denser, harder, as if Marcus was generating a localized gravity well that made everything near him heavier, slower, more resistant to change. "The Guardian bloodline was designed to protect the Alpha," Marcus said. "But the original specification, the one in the blueprints Katherine found, the Guardian was not just a shield. It was an anchor. A gravitational constant. The thing that keeps the ground under the Alpha's feet solid."

I felt a single tear run down my left cheek in honor of the man I knew. Gathering myself, I opened the link. “Hera.” “Alpha?” “Antonio has gathered a small army of sorcerers. Some of them specialize in mental magic, the rest is unclear.” “Thank you Alpha. I will protect Grey.” “I'm sure you will, we are done with things on this end. Hurry up and don't forget to ask for help in case of an emergency.” “Yes Alpha.” The link went quiet. I took a last look at Marv's head and left, leaving Damien in charge of cleaning up.

Drake said, and I turned back toward him. The children all excitedly responded, especially since we could already tell it was a beautiful day outside. I just wanted to see my brother, I needed to see with my own eyes he was okay. “Any news on Jett and Alice,” Lola asked, as if she just remembered something really important. “Who are they,” I asked. “We have three Alphas. Jett was the first, then me. Then Sawyer came later when we realized we needed someone stronger to lead our guardian team. I guess now without Venom we will only have to worry about the occasional rogues,” Drake said, happy with that.

I say to Aaron. Aaron growls at me, hands balled in to fists once he catches a scent. "These warlocks don't belong here!" He shouts and I chuckle. "This pack could not protect my family and almost couldn't protect me. I need my kind to protect me, they know what they would be losing if I die and they can't have that. You, your family and other alphas don't understand how important we are in this world. All you guys see is beauty and sex, which almost always costs you your lives but who cares? We are the old way right? We are just good for fucking but you and every alpha born kid will soon find out why my kind is so important. I will soon make sure of it." I say, Xena standing proudly at my w

Not just a wolf. But a force of nature. And no matter how much I wanted to run from him, some part of me—some maddening, aching part—knew it would be impossible. Whether I liked it or not, this man, this beast, this protector… was mine. And I was his. Our eyes were still locked when footsteps echoed across the ruined chamber. His beta entered—Lieutenant Daniel, clad in formal armor, eyes darting from the destroyed wall to the blood-soaked floor, then to the dead assassin sprawled at Alexandro’s feet.

"And next time you need to clear your head, find somewhere safer than the outer walls." "I can take care of myself," I insisted, though my voice lacked its usual fire. He turned back, his expression unreadable. "Can you? Because from where I’m standing, you’re playing with forces you don’t understand. Kieran’s been filling your head with tales of healing powers and ancient prophecies, hasn’t he?" I stiffened. "You were eavesdropping?" "I'm the Alpha. Nothing happens in this fortress without my knowledge." He ran a hand through his hair, a gesture that seemed more frustrated than angry. "Whatever Kieran told you— "

“How are you even standing right now? You should be in bed. You, ” He caught my wrists gently, lowering them to his chest. “Aurora,” he said softly, “you worry as if I’m fragile.” “You were dying,” I shot back, voice cracking. “Your wolf was trapped. My magic only kept you stable, I didn’t heal you.” He smiled faintly, thumb brushing along my cheek. “You forget who I am.” His voice deepened, threaded with something ancient and fierce. “I’m an Alpha, Aurora. A strong one. My body can endure more than you think. The antidote you brought me… it was perfect. Once it entered my bloodstream, the poison didn’t stand a chance.”

she inquired, curiosity mixing with gratitude. He chuckled, a hint of mystery in his tone. "I'm an Alpha Adriana, I have some unique abilities, including super speed." As they stood amidst the tension, the defeated man groaned on the floor. "You will pay for that, attack them," he demanded as he faced his friends, rubbing his sore jaw. But they didn't move an inch, "What are you doing? Get them" "No man, but we're not about to go against two Alphas, you're on your own," one of them said as the all nodded