Alpha Stigma Novels & Stories

Mine was stupid but no matter what I did, they wouldn’t stop using it. “Bad news?” Wiggs asked. He was a large Black man who didn’t smile often. He had a bald cue stick head that made him look meaner. His angry disposition attracted women without even trying. I was immune but a girl could look and I’d looked my fair share with these guys. “I had a meeting with the general. What do you think the news was?” I asked testily. “It’s bad,” said Mutt. I rolled my eyes and resisted sticking out my tongue.

How I wish it was just that stalker. "Ha…" Now that I think about him, he wouldn't do anything bad to my mom while I was away, right? I slap myself, as I forgot to tell Auntie Marga about that weird stalker. I just hope that he won't do any funny things while I'm away. I don't know what I can do to him if I find out that he did something. I'll give him the same thing that he gave my mom, even though he's an alpha.

They would strike at the heart, at the pack, at me. I turned to the balcony doors and opened them fully, letting the wind whip across my chest. The bond throbbed beneath my skin, pulling me toward him. I hated it. Hated the vulnerability, the ache, the way it whispered that he was mine even when I refused to claim him. I am Alpha. I do not need a mate to survive. But survival was not enough. Not when his name echoed in my skull with every heartbeat. Ester.

"Is it really that hard for you to just sign your name?" Adrian Westwood asked, glancing at his watch, his voice laced with impatience. I kept my eyes down, letting my thoughts drift as I stared down at the Luna registration form from Arlanta. In the southern packs, every Luna had to sign the registration form and send it to the Alpha King. It was both a tradition and an honor. In my previous life, I'd signed my name so excitedly, then jumped up to hug Adrian, unable to hide my joy.

Tatiana was only thirteen years old, and I was sixteen myself. I could have stayed back Like Liam did when he took over as the gama for the Red River pack, but I was dead set on having the best training for my beta position. And I could only receive the best from the best, and that was only in the shadow pack. The Alpha was the scariest mother fucker out there. No living soul was dumb enough to cross him because the end result always ended in their death. When I had first arrived here at this pack, Alpha Santiago Salgado took notice of me right away. He offered to train me personally with the help of his beta. Santiago felt I had a lot of potential. Fuck, was I ecstatic! And more than eager

"Hi." Aster greeted Fay. "Nice to meet you, Aster." "Nice to meet you too." "We also have to go, it was a pleasure to know you both." Alpha Clause said to Amy and Aster. "It was our pleasure, Alpha. Take good care of our Fay." Amy said as she glimpsed at Fay then at him. "I will." Alpha Clause said as he glanced at Fay, meeting her eyes. She blushed at the intensity of his stare and looked at Amy.

I steeled myself, got out of the car, and made my way toward the building. “Alpha Stoll,” someone called out. I turned toward the voice. “Alpha Ford,” I said as he walked up next to me, his dark blonde hair in messy spikes. “Good to see you. I’ve been anticipating the opening of Lupercalia for a while. I can’t wait to see what Luna Thea has created. I love gay bars.” I started at that. “You’re gay?” “Not exactly,” Alpha Ford said. “I’m demisexual. Gender doesn’t matter to me. It’s all about the person and having an emotional connection to them.”

Transform you. 'I don’t want to be—' “If you go rogue, I’ll put a silver bullet in your head myself,” Patrick promised, green eyes glittering. Rogue. That was the term for werewolves who couldn’t maintain their control. They lost all touch with humanity. Beasts. Monsters. Patrick’s gaze stayed locked on Damon as the guy continued, “But you’re one of us, and no one is putting you down yet. We’re damn well going to give you a chance at survival first.”

Was it to gain power or protection? Nonetheless, we prevail moving on to the second one. Who was not much of a hustle? Making it to the third one who was quite some trouble himself. He welcomed us with dozen attacks and even tried to hold his people as hostages so that we would stop. Not that I cared much about his pack but how could he be an Alpha when he sacrifices the pack members to save his petty life? I had never seen this kind of shameful idiot in my life. His being difficult didn't mean that it was impossible for him to fall into our traps.

Sofia relayed to the gathering of the Alphas. There was murmuring and arguments in the Alpha's hall. The Alpha of the Usobo clan, a clan almost as fierce as the Mackenzie clan and on the far side of the South said she should be found and killed, while the Marja's Alpha (one of the battle fierce Alpha with a clan not too far from the Mackenzie clan and are referred to as the Red wolves because most of the wolves there has a red coat when they turn), argued that the Epsilon can be used to eradicate the Vamps ones and for all.