Alpha's Choice Novels & Stories

"Chris…" "I choose you, Anna. Not because I have to. Not because the wolf demands it. But because you make me want to be the man, the Alpha, this pack deserves. You make me want to fight instead of hide. To lead instead of drift." He kissed her knuckles, his lips warm and trembling. "And I choose them. The pack. The elders who doubt me. The territory that needs defending. I choose all of it, and I choose you at the center of it, and I swear on this ground and on my mother's memory that I will spend my life earning the right to stand here with you."

she explained, the pitch of her voice increasing and steadying. I furrowed my brow in confusion, feeling a sense of unease at Claire's words. "Do you know how I was chosen?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Claire shook her head, her eyes filled with regret. "No, I don't," she admitted, her voice tinged with sorrow. "But I do know that the Alpha always has options and gives himself the opportunity to choose between alternatives." I nodded slowly, absorbing her words, trying to imagine how it was when he was choosing and then eventually chose me.

I thought I'd make it to the millennium and then die without knowing where my soul mate might be. -You were going to die? -Yes. He poured some on his hands. When we are dominant alphas, we can last only a millennium. If in that time any wolf, whether alpha, beta, omega, delta, or gamma, doesn't find his soul mate, he dies. -Booke was silent, and his eyebrows rose. But this does not happen when they are not dominant. Your recessive alphas, beta and omegas can't last that long alive. That's impossible.

"I don't care, I already chose you." "But why ... why me?" "Since you're the only person who manages to make my heart move, I've been choosing you since the beginning your family moved to the Blue Moon Pack." "But there are many other women who are prettier, smarter, greater, and stronger than me! Why me?" "Because I chose you, I don't care about faces... intelligence and anything else. You have been chosen by my heart and my wolf." "What if I don't want it?" Jazzy ventured to ask, what would happen if she reject the alpha.

His mate. She had told him, that first night in the cabin. Her mate kissed my cousin. He had filed it away without pulling on the thread underneath it, because pulling threads was not something he did when he was trying to stay controlled. But now it opened up: a mate claim. A Beta's mark on her, whether completed or not. The kind of thing that complicated everything. "You turned him away?" Cole said. "Yes, Alpha. He left. But he will come back." "He will," Cole agreed.

His hand wrapped around my arm and turned me to face him. “I know you’re torn,” he continued. “You may believe I cannot understand, but I do. I still have feelings, Aurora. But an alpha must make hard decisions. The choice that protects the whole pack must come first. Sometimes that means sacrificing someone else. If you cannot do that, someone will challenge you. And you will lose.” Heat spread through my chest. My arm slipped free when I pulled away from his grip and stepped forward, closing the space between us. “Do you think I don’t already know that?” My voice came out sharp. “You stepped down as alpha. Start acting like it.”

Emily didn't move. Kael stepped beside her. Their wolves merged. A massive silver explosion erupted. The Alpha was thrown backward. He crashed through the palace gates. The entire kingdom went silent. Emily walked toward him. The Alpha struggled to stand. "You cannot defeat me." Emily raised her sword. "Maybe not." She lowered it. "But I don't have to." The Alpha looked confused. Emily extended her hand. "You can choose." He stared at her. "What?" "Choose." "Choose what?" "Fear..."

Even when I had presented her failed performance as a reason to throw her out, they had countered me by saying that Emily was the daughter of the Howling Pack Alpha and the status and influence she brought with her to the palace was powerful and therefore no matter what, I should make sure to keep Emily in the contest up till the final round as a sign of respect to her father, Alpha Lambert. I was totally pissed off but absolutely powerless to do anything. I could only heed to their instructions, I had no power to counter them, yet. However, I had insisted that if they wanted me to comply then they would let me make my final choice. The final choice will be made according to the rules both f

****** It had been three days since Chris showed himself to the Crimson red pack, and still they were yet to choose an Alpha. Many of the elders still prefered Tyler, as they trusted him, and had seen him handle things. Chris was just an anonymous person with zero contributions to the pack, coupled with the fact that he was a rogue. Many packs would not like to align with him, and he might be the type to stir up trouble. But if he was indeed Jake's cousin, the title was rightfully his. So the elders had been stuck between maintaining tradition and choosing a better Alpha. After much said, they did a lot of background research on Chris. It was very difficult, but eventually, they found out th

He was going to find Bianca. “Stop!” Alpha Alex exclaimed. “Do you think I couldn’t subdue one frail girl? She chose Harry over me and I refuse to take her by force. I refuse to let her go as well.” “Then what do you want, Alpha?” Ragnar asked, bothered by Alpha Alex’s logic. “I will get her heart instead. She must choose me willingly,” Alpha Alex clenched his fists. His mind was made up and Ragnar knew that much. **