Ancestral Recall Alpha Novels & Stories

". I’m the Alpha at the moment. Put your butt down.” She led me back to the bed. Each motion triggered jolts of pain shooting through my muscles. Like my bones were vibrating with the recollection of something intense. Something not normal. “Can you recall anything?" Nina inquired softly. I rubbed my hands together, somehow anticipating they would shine more. They didn’t. The faint heat remained. “I recall the rougues " I whispered. ". One of them seizing me. Then… warmth. Brightness. As if something within me broke." I trembled. "Then Asher… supporting me.”

“I… I don’t know.” “That is strange. The last time I heard this urgent howl was when our parents died.” Alyssa narrowed her eyes. Before I could say another word, she held my wrist and dragged me away with her. We heard downstairs to join the other pack members. Whispers filled the room. Everyone was shocked and worried. “What is going on? What is so time-critical that the Alpha howled?” “It must be so important.” Just then, Alpha Jordan, accompanied by Beta Theodore, walked down the stairs, and instantly, the whispers died down. His face was expressionless as he approached the pack members.

she complained to me accusingly and I instantly burst into a fit of laughter as that was not what had come into my mind, my burst must have made Wilma ashamed of herself because she docked her head in shame “Come-on stand up, you do not have any reason to be ashamed, because of her small frame I most times forget how powerful she is and if our deduction is right she is the direct descendant of the mad king making her an alpha in her own right. That tiny witch is capable of killing us three alphas if she feels like it, that is how powerful she is” I said standing up as I noticed that piece of information I just shared must have been very shocking to Wilma as she sat up with her mouth hanging

Iris swallowed her main fears, temporarily forgotten. Her fingers clutching against her chest, curiosity pulling at her sleeves, Iris turned around, and there she saw him. Not just saw, met his eyes; they were a beautiful gray, almost ash, and they seemed to pull her in. Tugging her in his direction, she had no clue why. And he wasn't making it easy for her, his eyes refusing to quit hovering over her face. Iris's breath suddenly became heavier. What was it with this guy? "...Madame!" Amara's voice hit her with a jolt, "Why are you looking at the new Alpha like that?!"

my breath catching. “Wait… what?” I asked quietly, leaning forward. “You remember it all?” I was shocked, Genevieve had said her memory might not come back, that it depended on the drugs. But here she was sitting upright and alert, talking clearly. It almost felt unreal. “I do, though not all,” she said solemnly. I nodded, my mind running already prepared to take this slow with her. “Well, if you do, then you must remember stabbing the Alpha’s son, right?”

Alex couldn't understand why. "It's not like I fell in love with myself from elementary school for no reason. This is too much, I don't want anyone to bully me, I don't want to be a cry little omega" "Yea I know, I remember when you talk to be being strong and independent" Ash raise his eyebrows and look towards his mate. "You really don't remember at all?" Alex put down the beer in his hand and asked seriously. Ash shook his head, really wondering what he should remember.

I say with a sigh before leaving the room, just feeling so disappointed in myself. I walk down to my office leaving Noah to take care of him, what if he needs someone else? What if we are standing in the face of his happiness. I pour a drink for myself, I hardly drank anything stronger than beer since the day we claimed Oliver as ours, I got lost drinking my mystery when my office door opened. No one comes without my permission except for the alpha and my mate, knowing Noah is still busy with the puppy I look up but I don't see the alpha I see his grandma. Grandma Delilah is one of the oldest wolves in her family, she was once an alpha to a full pack after her mate died, she's one strong wol

The big bald fucker looked up from his desk, surprise quickly turning into a scowl as he recognised me. "Alpha," he sneered, ending his call abruptly. "To what do I owe this intrusion?" I crossed my arms, my gaze hardening. "I’m here about Joel," Mr Gance's face paled slightly at the mention of his son's name, but he quickly composed himself. His eyes narrowed into slits as he assessed me, his scabby and cut fingers tapping rhythmically against the mahogany desk. "And what about Joel?" he asked, feigning ignorance.

Ten long minutes passed before my father’s voice cut through the silence like something final. “Enough.” He rose slowly from his throne. “The Awakening Ceremony is over.” His eyes held no sympathy — only disappointment, worn like it was the only expression he had left for me. “You have failed. You are, and always will be, wolfless.” The mountain went utterly silent. “N-No, Father…” My voice broke before the sentence did. “Please. Just one more chance. A few more minutes, that’s all I need…..” “There will be no more chances.” His words landed cold and final. “From this day forward, you are stripped of your status as the Alpha’s heir.” He paused, as though even he understood the weight of what

SCARLET'S POV Jasper walked into the room, draped in a mourning attire. “Jasper, what's going on? What's with the attire?” I asked softly. Jasper dropped his eyes to the marble floor, his voice shaking as he spoke. “The Alpha is dead.” The book in my hand dropped to the floor. “What do you mean?” He blurted out with his fists to his sides. “Alpha Kaiden is dead. We found him a few hours ago. The physician confirmed it. I'm sorry, Scarlet, but he's gone.”