Ancestral Recall Alpha Novels & Stories

The ability usually runs in the female line of my mother’s family. I was just announced as the new alpha of Crystal Moon Pack when an image flashed inside my head. I recall the moment vividly, how I had a glimpse of my mother loosing her life at the garden, I’d rush over to see if it was an anonymous hallucination only to witness my vision come to pass.

"It's his alpha voice." Over another bite, I asked, "Alpha voice? And what the heck is that?" "It's the voice an alpha uses to force you to do things." Force me to do things? Naughty thoughts filtered through my head, and I struggled to keep a straight face. I could think of one hundred ways I'd let "It works on everyone?" I asked. "Everyone in the pack," Jessica said. "I hate it, but not as much as Selene." Barbie glanced off into the distance, looking distraught. I wasn't sure their stance on an interspecies relationship, but I knew Luther hated it.

Yasmin’s heart pounded in her chest as she dragged Zephyr along behind her, weaving through the crowded town square and darting glances over her shoulder. The sights and sounds of the square were a blur, her mind fixed on a single, haunting realization: that after seven years of obscurity, she’d seen him again. The Alpha. The one she never expected to meet again. And now… now, she knew why her son had always felt different, why his presence radiated such authority. Zephyr, her seven-year-old boy, carried the blood of Alpha Zaid, a man known across packs for his power, his ruthlessness. Her pace quickened, and Zephyr stumbled slightly, looking up at her with wide, questioning eyes.

Dylan replied, uncrossing his legs and fixing his gaze on his son, who had taken a seat across from him. Asher nodded, urging his father to continue. He took a sip of his wine. "The alpha of our rival pack was attacked a few days ago. They initially thought he had perished, but it appears he survived after receiving intensive care," Dylan informed him. Asher remained silent, his eyes fixed on his father, seemingly unaffected by the words spoken. "Did you hear what I just said, son?" Dylan inquired, slightly irritated by his son's indifference. "I did," Asher replied simply.

I said resentfully. "Did you forget you used to call us brothers?" Alpha Kai replied, this time with pain laced in his tone. "If I remembered everything, why would I stand here and ask for the missing piece of memory?" I snapped. Alpha Kai's eyes turned different colors as the wolf peered at me. I gulped with fear, and my legs gave out as I collapsed.

I quickly stayed away from his view and headed out of there before I was seen. * I retreated in silence, heading back to his bedroom where I should have stayed in the first place. What did he mean when he said until he was Alpha. The entire pack felt the alpha connection with him, I was even made Luna by mating with him. So many thoughts ran through my head. "At least now you're fully back to your senses." Aela raised her ears, "never take alcohol in your entire life." She rolled her eyes at me and a smile pushed up my face, I had actually missed her.

Moreover, I was the Alpha of the Golden Moon Pack, a gift that I had received from a long line of werewolf ancestors and Moon Goddess. All the werewolves are born naturally attractive. They have the natural beauty, that grace and wild desires that humans can only imagine in their dreams of having. Werewolves also have the kind of sexual aura that attracts humans to them strongly. Apart from that, what differentiated us from the humans was the fact, that we were ten times more strong than them.

"My processor commands one final historical query. When our units occupied our youthful pup cycles, did your internal wolf genuinely derive satisfaction from my frame tagging along on your wilderness hikes, your music concerts, and every single external lifestyle track?" The alpha descended into a profound, prolonged sequence of absolute silence, his heavy brow furrowing into deep ridges as if his internal systems were actively waging a violent battle against a massive psychological barrier. "Affirmative, Val. My wolf did. I operate as your genetic brother, and during our developmental arc, our units only possessed one another against the world, correct? The structural equation remains compl

Then it disappeared and that guarded look came back. "Where were you?" he asked. "I need to show you something." I walked over and opened my laptop, turning the chart toward him. "Look at this." He stared at the screen. "What the hell is this?" "Claude found it in the old files. Aldric, Northern Vale Alpha. Disappeared twenty years ago. No real death record. His bloodline has this marker that amps up Alpha traits in the next generation." My finger shook a little as I traced the lines. "It runs through me. Into Leo and Lia."

Trying to piece it together. “A place… people… they said—” her voice broke slightly. “They said I wasn’t supposed to remember.” Kael went still. “That’s not possible,” he said. Aria looked at him. “It happened,” she insisted. Kael’s jaw tightened. “What else?” She hesitated. Then— “There was an Alpha,” she said slowly. Kael didn’t react outwardly. But something shifted. “He said I would forget.” Silence. Heavy. Kael released her slowly, stepping back.