An Alpha Novels & Stories

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

Annie was quiet, waiting. "I've spent all my life being a weapon," Alpha continued, his voice low and careful. "Being the one who makes the hard choices and says the brutal truths and does whatever it takes to protect my family. And I'm good at it. I'm very good at being ruthless. But that means I've forgotten how to be... gentle. How to temper honesty with compassion."

she says finally. I frown, sensing that she's hiding something. "May, can I ask you about the Alpha?" I say, my voice barely above a whisper. May's eyes flicker to mine, a warning glint in their depths. "What do you want to know, Princess?" she asks, her voice cautious. "Is he...is he going to hurt me?" I ask, my heart pounding in my chest. May's expression softens, her eyes filling with sympathy. "No, Princess," she says, her voice gentle. "The Alpha may seem fierce, but he is a just ruler. He will not harm you."

She saw a few kids playing under supervision, their laughter echoing faintly. And then, as they moved toward another hallway, she finally asked the question that had been sitting in her mind. “Can I ask something?” Ray looked back at her with a small nod. “Of course.” “What… what exactly is an Alpha? And Beta, Gamma... and Luna?” They both shared a look, one that said finally. Like they’d been waiting for her to ask. Oliver took the lead with the explanation. “The Alpha is the leader of the pack,” he said. “He’s the strongest. He makes the final decisions, leads us, protects us, and ensures order in the territory. That’s Levi.”

“Ohh that, well, we don't officially have a name for it, seeing it only began appearing at the start of this academy year and well it only seems to happen to the Alpha's, but for now, we call them the beast.” Beast huh… it suits it well to be honest, my eyes continue to stay focused on the creature, how rampaging and disgusting it looked. “This is the fifth one we have had now, and it seems that to be an infection of some kind,” she paused, letting out a sigh, “Well the council hasn't found out anything solid about it yet though.” “And which Alpha is this beast?” I continued my question with my eyes still glued on this creature for some strange reason. “I heard it Kai Nightfold, heri alpha t

"Four betas. One Alpha." The Alpha was easily distinguishable. It was twenty percent larger than the rest, its armor plated in a darker, gunmetal grey, and its fangs sparked with electrical energy. MOB DETECTED: ALPHA STEEL HOUND (NETWORKED ELITE). LEVEL: 40. HP: 15,000/15,000. "That's the router node," Jax whispered, lying beside Ren. "The betas are slaved to its command frequency. If we capture the Alpha, the rest of the pack—and the real-world drones they represent—will follow."

Everyone checked out identical to their original references. An Alpha command is a command that is the highest of its kind. When you are under Alpha command you cannot lie and must do or answer what is asked of you. It’s like a built-in lie detector that an Alpha uses to rule their pack. Drake also had not gathered any new intel from the High Moon Pack – the rogue pack “gone good” as I like to joke to myself. I am struggling to understand the concept; hence the delay in us signing a full alliance with Drake and the Blue Moon Pack.

"Good day.'' Everyone responds in unison as if they are in a choir. The Alpha's fingers work quickly to tie his black shoulder-length hair back from his face, he squares his broad shoulders, then begins his lesson. Riveria feels herself being distracted by him, thinking that he should not be teaching a class of teen girls with raging hormones. She couldn't help but think that he looks like Chris Hemsworth. But with more muscles, tanned skin, one orange-coloured eye, and the other blue. She sighs, knowing that there is no chance on Earth of her catching the Alpha's eyes. He could easily get any female he wants, and the fact that he has no mate made all the females throw themselves at him. But

This is a man, with a slight smile on his face, assessing me silently, listening to my ridiculous baffling. He is not just a man though. He's an Alpha. The Alpha.

The Alpha is the warrior, not the Luna. She’s the heart, hidden behind the rib cage and shielded in the warm, while the alpha, he’s the fist. Driving out front to lead the way. The pack, they’re the body… joined, connecting, working as one, but they get behind the fist and they always cover the heart.