Alphas Pet Novels & Stories

Oh they definitely were fucking with me. “That's not even possible I only slept with you guys.” Gabe sighs and slaps Byron. “Byron over here is Alpha of all Alphas, being such, he would have to have his mate to be able to produce a child. Only mates of Alpha of all Alphas can take his knot. When he finished his wolf Obsidian took over and knotted with you. That's why we called the doc to check on you.” I looked at them, I felt overwhelmed, this is all too much. I walk toward the window and start pacing in front of it.

Something inside of me unfurls. “Mr. Holder,” There is curious note to Lionel’s voice. “I understand why the first trial was set up so…but why did this one have to go this way?” Mr. Holder hums thoughtfully. “Alphas in general have several core traits; pride, intelligence, protectiveness, and rage.” He explains. “It is said these are gifts from the Moon goddess…everything an alpha would need to lead their pack and be a good mate.” “Yes, I’ve heard that.” Lionel confirms.

Clayton added. “I think we will,” I replied with a nod. Matty returned and escorted our new arrivals to the conference room. Seven more Alphas arrived with their men: Colin, Neil, Martin, Craig, Paul, John, and Kyle. Aside from John, who was in his late fifties, the others ranged in age from twenty to thirty-five. John was another older alpha without a filter. When he and Alpha Bruce got together, it was always bad. They tended to feed off one another and could be very disrespectful, especially towards women. My mother disliked both of them with a passion.

V. The very thought of her had me restless, nearly driving me crazy. Mate bond or not, I didn't like this one bit. I felt my control slipping; I always had things under control. If I were a normal human, I'd think I was crazy, but I wasn't. I wasn't normal, nor was I human. I was an alpha descended from one of the strongest bloodlines known in history. A De Luca, safe to say, wasn't the most pleased, given that I was easily riled up by a human, a maid at that. And so, I made it my mission to avoid her at all costs for the meantime until I could get my emotions in check. My plan, which had been going fairly smoothly, turned into an absolute mess when I perceived her scent, subtly at first unt

The pup instantly took a liking to that piece of cloth, wearing it as often as possible. The Alpha was quick to hoist Milos up onto his hip, a smile curling onto his lips. He was quick to scent his pup, nosing his cheek and taking in the soft baby powder smell. The pup had still to get his pheromones, but they were sure he's an Alpha like Nate. "Mummy, did you see that?!" Her pup asked excitedly, his blue crystal-like eyes shining with enthusiasm. "Yes, lovey." "How was I?" The omega smiled fondly at him, planting a wet kiss on his cheek. "You were a natural, darling", She cooed. "Future football player just like your dad."

Me? Could I actually be an Alpha?

I asked. That was, after all, how pups played with their rag dolls. Most, especially male pups, had the terrible habit of ripping up their rag dolls. Thinking about that suddenly brought an image of scary Alpha’s wolf ripping me to shreds like a rag doll. A shudder coursed through me at the image. “Well”, scary Alpha said, suddenly rising from where he was leaning on his desk to gradually make his way towards me.

Midnight finally spared him a glace. " Who is this one? Where did you get another pet?" She was busy dressing Sherizad's wound. " Ahem! " Sherizad chuckled. " You might be wrong after all my dear Midnight. With your weak nose, you might not be able to tell but this time i did not return empty handed. " She lowered her voice and leaned forward to whisper into Midnight's ear, " That one is an Alpha my dear. A fine specimen, isn't he. Someone might be interested in my wounds after all darling. Not everyone likes helpless damsels in distress. "

’ Ember growls in my mind. “OK but that’s Goddess-given mates, not chosen mates.” I say. “But still… This is some news…” I trail off, my mind swirling from the bomb that was just dropped. Of all the things they could have said I wasn’t expecting a mating contract between Mars and Hazel! Alpha Mars is considered one of the most ruthless, bloodthirsty Alphas in the last few centuries. He isn’t known as the future Alpha King of War for nothing. Heck! He probably eats rogue werewolf casserole for dinner! ‘He’s probably part vampire since he loves blood and killing so much.’ Ember snorts.

His hand, as big as my head, closed around my neck, and he lifted my head to meet his eyes. "She's not a pet," he growled, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that promised violence. "She's a breeder. A vessel. And she's mine." Lysandra paled. Her eyes, filled with loathing, were now filled with fear. Caelan, the brutal Alpha, was defending me. But not as a human. Not as a person. As property. "Get her to the kennels," she ordered the guards. I felt a surge of relief. The kennels. At least it was a place for animals, a place where I could at least stay away from their hateful eyes and plan an escape or something. At least it was a place where I would be safe. But my relief was short lived.