Alphas Pet Novels & Stories

All eyes turned to me in an instant, my mom's eyes especially looked like she was trying to shoot lasers from it and kill me instantly. “Our mate? Don't be ridiculous! Why would an alpha be mates with a filthy omega, not one but three? You must think I'm dumb” Old alpha chuckled as he eyed me with disgust. No one replied to him but the seriousness in their faces spoke volumes. Old alpha Brock's eyes widened and he stood up from his seat, “No, that can't be right… how many people know of this?” “We met her at the auction house and we bought her before anyone else found out. She will stay here as our pet, we can prevent people from finding out if she remains in our custody” Lynch answered.

I asked , blinking my eyes to come out of my moment of shamelessly ogling the man standing in front of me. "I said I'm the Alpha. So I guess you could say I'm as important as the Alpha. And I'm not a new Alpha. I became an Alpha two years ago. " The man said , his deep voice almost distracting me. I closed my mouth when I realized that my jaw was still wide open. I quickly scanned his items and packed it in a plastic bag. "Thank you Raya Krisher. " He said and left. "Holy fucking macaroni! " Peter exclaimed immediately the man , or the Alpha rather , left the store. "Did we just meet the famous Alpha?! "

He took a slow, deteermined step closer, his towering frame casting a dark shadow over me, trying to force me to submit to him. "And I am not an animal, Alpha. I will never be your pet," I said, pointing a finger directly at his chest. I motioned aggressively between the two of us, my annoyance and disgust radiating from every single inch of my body. "What we have is a business arrangement. A structured deal to get the council off your back. That is it." I leaned in, ensuring he heard every syllable. "You might be the all powerful Alpha, Khyrix. But in this arrangement, we are equals. You don't own me."

Past Naomi and Tessa’s worried voices, past the crowd and the flashing lights and the questions buzzing in the air. Out. I just needed out. The cold air outside hit me like a slap. I stumbled down the stone steps into the garden behind the Alpha mansion, my breath ragged, my heart pounding like it was trying to break free from my chest. No. No, no, no. This couldn’t be real. They couldn’t be my mates. Anyone but them. I found the old stone railing at the far end of the garden and gripped it with trembling fingers. My wolf whimpered in my chest, longing for them. Longing. Like she was desperate to return to something we had waited for our whole lives.

Oh, please don’t tell me Mal is using his son to get to me? “Maybe not, but for the last four years, I have been close to Alpha Reynolds, and he is a good wolf. He is strong and friendly.” I down play it. I have seen what Alpha Reynolds is capable of. But I know he is one of the best. He is compassionate and always pushed us harder to make sure we are the best at what we do. So I suppose to a pup he is intimidating.

Five years ago, I disappeared without a trace, leaving my mate Alpha Rene Beck to believe I was dead. Now I've been found. And Rene isn't the young man I left behind anymore. He's stronger. Colder. Crueler. More dangerous. The kind of Alpha who can command a room with a single look, and make my body remember exactly what it felt like to belong to him. But for him now, I am just his runaway mate who shattered him and vanished without explanation. And he is just the Alpha who calls my 4 years old boy a bastard, who has no idea he's looking at his own flesh and blood. He drags us back to his pack and informs me that in four months he's marrying my half-sister, the woman who helped ruin my

My heart sinks in despair. “Do you know who Alpha S is?” Elsbeth asks, leaning against the wall of the cell. I start to shake my head, then remember Veronica’s words just before she sent me off. ‘Don’t worry, Alpha S will like you,’ she’d said. “Who is he?” I ask, dreading the answer. But I need to know, for the sake of my own survival. “He’s a sick, twisted Alpha,” Elsbeth replies, voice heavy with hatred. She nearly spits out his name as it passes her lips. “Absolutely disgusting. He likes to buy pretty, broken she-wolves like you and play with them until they die.”

Alpha Alphonso said and asked him if anyone was asking about the food he made them eat while he was away just because of one person. Beta Pierre apologized and they spent the next few hours discussing the easiest way of getting August out of the picture. Noticing his friend wasn’t replying as enthusiastically as always, Alpha Alphonso announced, “I am checking out the borders.” He transformed into his black-furred wolf and ran off. The warriors were all attentive and on guard. He howled at them and checked out if everything was fine. Things were going well, he returned to the cave and found Beta Pierre gone but had left some clothes for him.

“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.

she whispers. Alex presses a small kiss on Ashly's nose and then pulls her close to smell his delicious scent. "Thank you, Ashly," he murmurs. "You welcome my badass Alpha". - Two and a half weeks later, Alex is walking into the house with pack pups; they trail shortly behind pack Alpha. They are two years old, and they finally learned how to walk and have been using their little legs to run all over the pack. At one point, they had run all the way down the pack street without their parents noticing, and their mother had a panic attack and cried in relief when they saw Pack Alpha rushing back toward the pack house with their son in his arms.