Alpha's White Lie Novels & Stories

Ash said while crying. Alex, Sam, Simon, Type and Win bow their head in shame. If only they treat omega right, if only they understand Omegas pain. Ash don't hate Alex, he just can't trust him. Beacuse Alex is an Alpha. And it's really breaking their heart. "So I am mouse, I am Alpha to. Baby not all Alpha are same. Please baby give them one chance"

Evangeline's POV When Alexis was explaining herself in front of us I knew immediately that she was telling the truth. Ever since I was little I could easily tell if someone was either telling the truth or lying. I got beat up too much because of it in my old pack. It was because I was able to expose the lies they were saying. One night, when I was still eleven years old, I told the alpha that his beta lied to him earlier. Alpha Drake, of course didn't believe me and forgot that I even told him anything, but the beta of course didn't. That night I was brutally beaten, I thought it was the end of me. I broke about four ribs and an ankle. I could swear to you that for three weeks after that I w

Alex's friends try to tell him that Monika is not the best choice. But as we all know, love makes a person blind, and being in love with Monika makes Alex blind. If only he doesn't see with his own eyes, he never believes it. He sees her under some other Alpha, and she is enjoying herself. Alex wants to kill that Alpha, but then Alex knows it's not the Alpha's fault. On that very day, Alex cut all his connections with Monika. She tries to come back; she tries to act innocent, but Alex Knows it's all just an act. An act and nothing else.

We all chorused. "But…we give you two more weeks, Alpha Luca," Agopa said. "We've been on this for so long without result. Two more weeks and you don't get the fucking glozike, we'll leave the pack. You can take back your promises also, we'll start our lives all over again."

Ava’s power prickled beneath her skin, reacting instinctively to the foreign energy around her. They entered the war hall—a circular chamber crowned with a dome of stained glass. The floor was polished dark wood, the walls lined with maps, weapon racks, and banners bearing the East Pack crest: a silver wolf with eyes like fire. And in the center stood Alpha Rhian. He was older than Ashton, but no less commanding. His silver-streaked hair was pulled back into a knot, and his eyes were piercing and strange—like moonlight through smoke. His presence quieted the room the moment they stepped inside.

I nodded and sat down, “first, I need your word of honor that what I tell you and what happens stays between the 4 of us, no one else is to know, do I have your word.” He gulped and nodded, “yes, of course, Alpha Dominick, I won’t say a word to anyone.” I sat back in my seat, “you know the myth about the white Alpha wolf, the blessing it has from the moon goddess and how it can change human’s to become werewolves.” He nodded, “of course, it’s well known that and the dragon wolf, they are both myths that have been passed along from generation to generation,” he shrugged and sat back in his seat.

“Worried? Why would I be? We have the Alpha, the greatest of the moonlight wolves. What’s there to fear?” Aphael allowed himself a rare smile, though it didn’t reach his eyes. “Confidence is good, Ren. But don't let it blind you to the dangers.” “Blind? No, no. But I trust in the moon, Alpha. Besides, it’s been far too long since I’ve had a good fight,” Ren chuckled, stretching his arms above his head, the easygoing nature of his manner infecting those around him.

As the falsehoods spread, the pack began to turn against Alpha Kael, their trust and loyalty wavering. Just as the rumors about Alpha Kael's supposed misdeeds were starting to die down, a new wave of whispers began to circulate. This time, it was Alpha Kael's own men who were spreading the rumors, claiming that their leader was planning to step down as Alpha and abandon his duties. The rumors further alleged that Alpha Kael had secretly fled with his lover, leaving the pack to fend for themselves.

“Maybe it’s because you remind me of someone. Or maybe you don’t deserve all this.” My heart thumped. “Then help me. Please.” He paused, then leaned closer. “There’s only one way out of this pack,” he whispered. “One escape route. But it’s dangerous. If you get caught, you’re on your own.” My breath caught. “Just tell me.” “No one must know I told you,” he warned. “If the Alpha ever discovers this, or if you mention my name by mistake… I’m dead. You’re dead. Your father is dead.”

When I heard the truth, my wolf roared within me. For an entire month, my childhood friend—Lucien Julian, the illegitimate son of the Silvercrest Pack’s Alpha—had been telling me the same story— how the other students at Central Wolf Academy mocked him, cornered him, and humiliated him for one simple reason—at eighteen, his wolf still had not awakened. In our world, that made him an anomaly. I believed every word. I took hits meant for him, both physical and verbal, knowing full well I couldn’t block everything, but refusing to step aside anyway.