Alpha's Choice Novels & Stories

We are always behind you! Tears streamed down my face; I should still have my father by my side, I still have a happy life with my loved ones, and I think that will be forever. However, the worst of my life happened three days ago, when my pack became the target of invasion by thousands of packs, large and small, across the continent. They saw us as good bait and fought hard, the werewolves in my pack fought them bravely around the clock, but in the end, we couldn't win by a considerable force. We were defeated, and my father, Alpha Aaron, died to make way for me to escape.

Tony was not sure. "Everyone is different. Only in a time of need, you will confirm who will come to your rescue. Be prepared to be disappointed by people you pinned on, and also to get unexpected assistance." Tony nodded in slow motion while his heart turned heavier by the moment. Alpha's standing is determined by his power and support of his pack, and Drake just told him that he has neither. "And the third point?", Tony asked. "Open your eyes. Keep in mind that person you consider as your enemy can't betray you."

Her fingers glided over his rough palms and drew circles of sparks. The Alpha looked up at her, the blue of his eyes swirling with storm clouds. He pursed his full lips before exhaling, saying, "They think I did it. They have such little faith in me, they think I killed one of my own." His voice was quiet, full of defeat and failure. Ariella squeezed his hand and continued rubbing circles on his knuckles. "How do I stand against that? How do I gain their respect and allegiance when I am such a cruel monster in their eyes?"

Seraphina’s face drained of color as she stared at the glowing message glowing on her stone parchment. A live broadcast? Five hundred thousand gold pieces? None of them knew that a ruthless, shadow-bound Alpha had bought out the rights to The Sacred Feast on a sudden whim. He wanted eyes on one specific Healer immediately, forcing the Assembly to bend to his iron will. Nobody in Moonscar City dared to cross Supreme Alpha Ronan Wolfhart. When the rest of the candidates learned the truth, Nyoka Ashfang breathed a quiet sigh of relief. Thank the Goddess I kept my mouth shut. Seraphina dug her own grave.

I wasn’t even aware of his appearance, and only his name that had spread wide to the Eastern capital. If only I can escape from here. I have been considering asking for some compensation from the Alpha king before the ancient oracle widely declared that we weren’t fated mates. The compensation would be the Alpha king’s help in disguise to escape the Lancaster family. That should be easy for a he-wolf of his noble caliber. However, that was the tyrant Alpha King Thanos I! He’s not just any he-wolf I could meet for my own benefits. I haven’t seen the latter since he had claimed that I was his fated mate.

But when I felt eyes on me, I forced a laugh and even whooped with the rest of the room. “Our daughter, Mira,” Alpha Logan continued. “has been chosen as the mate of Alpha Xaden.” A round of applause rippled through the crowd. Mira herself smiled triumphantly. My stomach twisted at the sheer glee in her expression. As the Handmaid, I had no business caring about matters like that but I couldn't help but pity this Alpha Xaden. Of all the people he chose to spend the rest of his life with, it was Mira. I made a silent prayer for him and watched with the rest of the crowd.

“I am to choose a suitable lady from the pack who will marry the Alpha’s only son. This marriage alliance will strengthen the unity and practically make us one” Shit. They had to choose? Who would be chosen and how could we accept such sacrifice? An elder, her eyes wise and her face lined with the weight of countless moons, stepped forward. "Alpha, we trust your judgment, but we must know who will be chosen for this alliance. This is no small sacrifice." The Alpha looked out at the crowd, his eyes settling on me for a few seconds and my heartbeat raced. “As I do not have a daughter, we must choose someone who is suitable for a future Alpha. Someone who can rule side by side to strengthen two

“I can't. The rogues are coming and taking as much of our people as they can Alpha, you need to stay back and protect the people and not wander off again like before. Our people need you” Alex turned and continued packing. “Alpha” Killian cut him off guard. “You have to pick.” “Pick what?” “Choose. It's either your people or the woman who ran away from you”. A sweat broke off Alex’s head. What was he to say?

Something more significant than joy. The expression of something watching the pack world do the thing it was always supposed to do. Choose. From itself. In the clean foundation. Fourteen Alphas choosing to come to the formal seat of the council at dawn on the first morning of the beginning. Not because they were directed to. Not because a signal called them. Not because a frequency reached the wolf underneath. Because they felt the foundation change and they made a choice. “What do they want,” I said. The lead mediator looked at the valley grounds.

I wasn’t entertaining his nonsense, but I did want to know where his mind was at. “The other choice is to fight, but if you go with that choice, know that I will tell the other alphas here and abroad. Let see if you can win that fight, you know everyone is desperate. The only choice you have that will save you, your people and your pup is the first one. The second one…” he shook his head. “There might not be a pack here after we are done with you and that woman will still end up with us. Am not forcing you though, the choice is yours. So, what will it be?”