Alpha Regret Novels & Stories

Alrik noticed me looking and opened the mind link. “What do you think?” he asked, still watching the couple. I shook my head slightly and replied, “She doesn’t know.” He nodded in agreement. Kaeleigh looked over and I could tell that she knew an exchange was happening. “I don’t get it,” she stated. “How can I be an Alpha? For one thing, I’m not a guy. And two, my father was a Gamma.” I shook my head and smiled.

Dom stood in front of them and spoke, "You are all here because you chose the wrong side. Not only did some of you betray us, others went as far as siding with a psychotic maniac who wants nothing but the end of this world. And guess what? That selfish bastard has abandoned you all to be sacrificed here as a means to an end. He doesn't care about you, and now because of your betrayal, neither do I! He butchered my loyal soldiers and hung them up like chopped pork. I am not as cruel as him, but you have lost all your chances of mercy or forgiveness. You have gone too far! But you are lucky that your deaths will be quick, unlike the ones you deserve or the ones my friends got." Then he address

That was a good sign. “Trust me, it wasn’t fair. People were killed; your family, friends, all other people you cared about are dead because of the attack and your so-called Alpha left without looking back. Tell me, do you all want an Alpha like that? The one who doesn’t care if you are alive or dead. Is that the kind of Alpha you all bargain for?” I asked. Some of them looked at one another. “No! He is a terrible Alpha!” They all yelled back, in anger. They are fueled with resentment and rage towards Ralph.

Alberto jeered. Alberto had a story. He had once been an Alpha of a small pack across the border. They had been doing well—until they were attacked. He had been forced to sacrifice the woman he loved, their bond, and even their son to save himself. Now, he owed his life to the people he worked for. They had saved him, given him a second chance when he had given up. He was their first recruit for this mission and a vital part of their plan to take over.

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

Then he leaned back slightly, tilting his head like he was deciding how much to give away and in what order. "Because the person who hired me," he said quietly, "just changed the terms of my contract without telling me. And I don't work for people who move the goalposts after the job has started." He paused. "I figured the Alpha of Silverlake might find that information useful. Considering what the new terms involve." I looked at him through the bars, at the steady pale eyes, the old scar and the open patient hands. And I felt the cold certainty of a man standing at the edge of something much larger than a border breach settling into my chest.

The threat had gone. I went to the big panoramic disc, Kael close behind me. He slapped both arms around me and begged his chin on my shoulder. We watched the world literally breathed. Silas stood a few meters away from the radio and already had a connection to Alpha manufactured. Betty's loud, scratchy voice quewed joyfully through the room, as Nova told her excited about the fight against the AI father. “You see that, Commander?” I whispered and leaned deeply into his embrace. I looked down on the endless, devastating streets. “We have a whole

Safe. "Sure," I said. "Why not?" We moved to the bar, and Jace ordered us both glasses of wine. He kept up a steady stream of conversation—asking about my art, my time in Seattle, what brought me back to Ironvale. I kept my answers vague, dancing around the truth, but he didn't push. "So what's it like being a Beta?" I asked, deflecting attention from myself. "Exhausting," he said with a laugh. "I'm basically a glorified mediator. Alphas make the big decisions, but I'm the one who has to convince everyone they're good ideas. It's a lot of ego management."

Pearl wiped her tears, her expression hardening. “If Ryker weren’t an Alpha,” she muttered, “I would’ve scratched his face to shreds.” Ember believed her. But Ryker was an Alpha—and Pearl’s father was the pack’s Beta. That alone restrained her fury. “It was that freaking Alpha,” Pearl said coldly. “Linda disappeared, and the whole internet went crazy. I got worried and rushed to the party venue. When I found you… you were unconscious on the ground, soaked, freezing.” Her voice shook.