Alpha's Tale Novels & Stories

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

They are Vicious. They are Cruel. They are Lethal. Their names are not known, and their origins trace back to the first Lycan that walked the earth. They are three Alphas that rule the most feared kingdom separated from the human realm by a magical portal that opens once every five years. Ariadne had only heard of tales of the Beasts and believed those that cross the realms to be fools. Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores.

There are nothing but empty stares on me, the grief of the night, of losing so many we love thick in the air around us. Taking a deep breath, I make my first address as Alpha. "Crescent Moon Pack, our loss tonight is one none of us will soon forget. We will have time to grieve, that I can promise, but first we must regroup and prepare for those that will challenge me as the new Alpha." Deep breath. " I am one of the youngest the world has seen, as well as, one of the few females that has ever become Alpha. Packs around the world will come for me. They will come for us thinking we are weak, but we are not." Slowly their eyes shift from sadness to determination, latching onto my words like a

As Alpha Kael returned home, his grandmother awaited him with urgency. She had intended to discuss the unfair contract he had signed, but before she could, the news exploded with a scandalous headline: Alpha Kael had forcefully assulted a young wolf, killing her and disposing of her body. The accusations were false, but the rival's manipulative words fueled the outrage.

But I didn't know any of these people or this place to begin with. "Long ago, there used to be a Pack called, Roseville Pack. It was among the first Packs to ever exist but it was the most powerful because the moon goddess favoured them most. The Alpha of Roseville, Adonis, was blessed by the goddess with me. I was a unique breed of wolf, I had power unlike any other and with that power, Adonis and I ruled like a conqueror. He had everything he ever wanted but things changed for him, for us, when he coveted his Beta's mate. Althea. Adonis lusted after her beauty but I failed to stop him. His lust took the better part of him and he killed his Beta just to have her. When the Pack found out of

“I have something to tell you” Alpha Seven managed to say. Alpha Seven is the heir to the throne of the Alpha, Alpha Cloud of the undefeated wolves. Right there, at night time, he laid gently in the garden with his hands behind his head and his lover, Hazel, lying peacefully on his chest as they watched the stars together.

The kingdoms of the wolves and beasts, Would gather for the fateful feast, Where peace and unity would reign, And end the centuries of pain. For in her heart, the strength she'd find, To lead with justice, wise and kind, The Alpha Queen, with Artemis, Would bring the world to eternal bliss. So heed this tale of yore and past, Of how true legends ever last, For in the night, where wolves still sing, They tell the tale of the Alpha Queen.” Jacob met my eyes, his face impassive.

Hoarse from all the cries that was enough to bring the roof down. “Are you ready to talk now? I’ve got a ball and a half to go so choose your next words carefully,” The Alpha threatened. “The project…” Alpha Tauren gulped loudly, “I swear, I only know what I was told. I swear on my life.” “Who is it? Who told you about it?” The Alpha pressed.

Fennigan’s jaw instantly tightened, a low, warning growl vibrating deep in his chest at the dangerous title, but Maxon held his ground. "It has been prophesied before," Maxon pressed, looking from Fennigan to Leela, taking in the impossible, blindingly powerful aura of the Alpha and his Matriarch standing side-by-side. "You've heard the stories, Blackwood. We all have. The legends of the First Pack... the Alpha King who would rise from the darkest, most corrupted bloodline to burn the rot to ash, ruling as a true equal alongside a vessel of the Goddess." A new, electric tension swept through the study. The fifteen Alphas weren't just looking at a strong leader anymore; they were looking at t

“but luckily he’s so vile that most people actually sided with you because he told them not to.” “What are you talking about?” I scoff, “it didn’t look like anyone was on my side yesterday.” To my surprise Bastien grins, rising from his chair to collect the newspapers stacked by the door. I didn’t go anywhere near them this morning because I was convinced they would be nothing but horrid. Now my husband drops three different daily chronicles in front of me, all boasting headlines that shock me to the core. Alpha Returns, Rids Elder Council of Chronic Plague Attempted Murderess Arabella Winters Exposed, Alpha’s Pup Rescued by Mother’s Sacrifice