Ancestral Recall Alpha Novels & Stories

Yet, he struggled to remember where he had heard it before. A frown crossed his face as he recalled something, causing him a severe headache. The pain was so overwhelming that he had to grasp his head in an attempt to alleviate it. Suddenly, a torrent of memories burst forth. "I, Alpha Theophilus Snow-White, reject you, a filthy dragon, as my mate!" With a jolt, Ashton recognized those fragmented memories, his eyes widening in shock. For some inexplicable reason, the jumbled recollections that had been clouded in his mind began to resurface.

“Aurelia’s text. She spoke of a plan called C0D3X B—a bloodline protocol for memory inheritance.” Savannah felt her blood run cold. “And Magnolia and I were...?” “Alpha and Beta,” he said. “Candidates.” She closed her notebook. “Eva is ... generation two.” He gripped her shoulder. “They think they can finish what they started.” That afternoon, Julian arrived with files fresh from Iceland—surveillance photos, doctor notes, hidden Echo internal memos. He collapsed on the couch. “They predicted this,” he said, voice hollow. "The phenomenon was labeled children's memory syndrome. Except it wasn't a disease. It was design."

Everyone watched keenly as the Alpha regained his strength while Rebecca lost hers until suddenly, Rebecca's eyes glowed and the beam of light surrounding her hand intensified. “What is going on?” Lucille asked worriedly but neither Tyler nor Alex had the answer. Rebecca began having flashes again, about the Alpha. It was a memory and also a flashback of how the Alpha had killed her parents even though she wasn't there. She was seeing those memories from the Alpha's cerebrum since her hand was placed on his head. “Noo!” Rebecca shouted the moment the Alpha snapped her mother's neck and the woman dropped dead. “Rebecca? Rebecca are you okay?” Tyler called but Rebecca's mind was far from gone.

I'm completely confused, - and she looked inquiringly at the doctor. “Yes, yes, they told me that you have problems with memory, but to such an extent,” the doctor shook his head in bewilderment and continued: “Although people often confuse our concepts. Alina, your daughter is already alpha. And the alpha will remain, even if he does not stand at the head of the clan, or gets married. You will have a strong, healthy girl, lively, self-confident. She will have a purposeful character, she will know what she wants and go towards this goal. This is the kind of daughter you will have. And no one can change it. And alphas smell in their own way, not like us, betas. There are fewer of them, much l

I asked, “Have you been able to remember anything? Like having flashbacks and the likes? I really need to ask you one or two questions to confirm something when you do.” I can't open up to her that I see reasons not to believe that she doesn't have Raven’s personality, aside from her looks. But that would be too straightforward; rather, the questions would definitely help me to clear my doubts about her. “Not yet, but when I do, I will let you know, my Alpha.” The softness of her tone of voice added to the allure I had felt for her. To the best of my knowledge, she might be going through a recantation amnesia and needs some time to get back to her usual senses.

I beckoned and the follow everyone who is trying to escape, every one of them and it didn't matter if it was the Luna, her daughters, sons, maids, slaves—one by one, my men finished them off. I focused on Johan and ran after him, my weight pushing him to the ground as I press him down, glaring and growling at him and he shifted back, frowning and I did the same. "You shouldn't have come here, Adrian," Johan says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You know what happened the last time you crossed into my territory." "I remember all too well," I reply, my voice cold and hard. "But this time, things will be different." Johan laughs, a cruel sound that echoes through the clearing. "You are fooli

“Of course. About what, specifically?” “My amnesia,” I said sharply, leaning forward, my elbows resting on the desk. “The records claim the memory loss started when I awakened as the Black Wood heir. Is that true?” Another pause. This one longer. Suspiciously long. “James.” My tone dropped lower, a growl barely restrained beneath. “Don’t test my patience.” The hesitation in his silence sent a new wave of irritation coursing through me. When he finally spoke, his voice was careful. “Alpha, the official records reflect the timeline as it was presented to the pack. Upon your awakening—”

I ask. "Your old pack appears to be looking for you,” She says. "Well, I'm not surprised,” I comment, taking the notice and looking down at it. “Elseway they can’t claim me dead and appoint a new Alpha … This is funny,” Fire Moon looks confused. “What?” "This…,” I point to the drawing of me, which is situated underneath a headline reading: MISSING Alpha, “Our Beta drew this.” “Your beta?” She asks. Cana growls angrily.

That was never a good sign. "What?" Ash asked, raising an eyebrow. "The run is two days away. Are you excited?" Ohm asked. Ohm had found his mate at the mating run four years ago with another Alpha named Jessica. It was unusual for two Alphas to get together because usually their personalities wouldn't clique and they would fight for dominance. However, the two seemed to go together perfectly. Kara had found her mate in a boy named Simon three years ago, who was a beta.

That was never a good sign. "What?" Allen asked, raising an eyebrow. "The run is two days away. Are you excited?" Ohm asked. Ohm had found his mate at the mating run four years ago with another Alpha named Jessica. It was unusual for two Alphas to get together because usually their personalities wouldn't clique and they would fight for dominance. However, the two seemed to go together perfectly. Kara had found her mate in a boy named Simon three years ago, who was a beta.