Animal Jam Alphas Novels & Stories

Zara’s POV “HALT ! Who are you ?” one of the Amber Alpine Pack’s warriors asked at their pack border. “This is Alpha Jax Stone from Diamond Heart pack here,” my sexy mate answered with authority radiating naturally off him. Suddenly a loud Alpha growl was heard and a huge brown Alpha wolf came in sight out of the thick leaved trees. “Alpha !” all warriors surrounding us greeted him and bowed as the wolf inched closer to us with a threatening stance.

I don’t know who he is, but he’s already on my shit list. “What do you mean ‘Amelia went nuts’?” Jasper asks folding his arms over his chest; authority and dominance oozing off him without even needing to use his Alpha Spirit. “I hear Amelia finally cracked under pressure, shifted, and went on a rampage in the packhouse. The Beta, Gamma and Delta had to bring her down,” the guy says looking way too smug about this news about his Alpha, who he refuses to even address as Alpha. I growl and take a threatening step forward, but Jasper puts his hand out to stop me from moving closer to the prick.

They had finished school and most of them were married. Jabal and Ariana, have been ruling the Silvermoon pack together. Together, they had conquered so many other packs. Jabal is known as the Alpha of all Alphas because of how many packs he had conquered. Instead of making them slaves, Jabal allowed each Alpha to keep their title but reign over them all. Many other packs pledge their loyalty to them. Jamal became the Beta of the Alpha of all Alphas. He was considered the Beta of all Betas. At Jamal's wedding with Pearl, Jabal gave four packs to him as a gift. He was to rule over them as their Alpha and he also remained his Beta.

But before she could act further, a deep, menacing growl rumbled through the air, vibrating like a thunderous warning. The wolf she had hurled had regained its footing swiftly, and it wasn’t alone. Two more wolves emerged by its side, their eyes glinting with predatory intent. They recognized Amani—the Alpha who had invaded their territory, the formidable leader fiercely defending the two vulnerable omegas. To them, her dedication to these omegas presented a glaring opportunity, a vulnerability they were eager to exploit.

It was Alpha, and boy did it smell amazing. Ash shook his head as he tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before he could get it, he was tackled to the ground and was now laying on his back with another wolf pinning him down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha he had been smelling. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Ash had never seen a wolf like that before. When Ash looked up, he saw the Alpha growling at him and showing his canine teeth. Ash whimpered and closed his eyes. He knew this was a bad idea. He should not have run after Ohm, but of course, like the omega he was and the older bro

Days later, Alpha Zaid stood in the dimly lit office of the Moonbeam Pack’s Alpha house, his patience wearing thin. He had been trying to close a deal with Alpha Saif for days, but the negotiations were proving to be far more challenging than he had anticipated. The deal was meant to benefit both packs—a trade agreement that would secure resources for Zaid's territory and allow Moonbeam Pack exclusive access to certain hunting grounds. But Saif’s greed had made him unwilling to agree, arguing that the deal didn’t offer him enough in return.

I repeat. "That is because Brandon is the Alpha. He is the Alpha of the Evermore pack. The pack that dominates and rules Evermore town." Ella blurts out. What? Brandon is an Alpha? Ella has got to be kidding me right? I rise to my feet and glare at her with wide eyes open. I wait for her to tell me that she is just joking or that she is just pulling my legs but she does not say any of that. She looks at me with a serious look on her face. I gulp a lump down my throat and sit back on the chair.

Find Jameson and when you do, kill him. 'Yes, Alpha!'

He nodded. “Yes. But she hasn’t always had her wolf. I thought it was unreal at first. But seeing her again with her wolf just solidified everything I ever observed with her. She is a real life hybrid. The only thing I can’t figure out is what fucking Jamerson has to do with anything.” “The South Regional Alpha?” Blade asked. I was looking between the two waiting to put two and two together. “Huh? What do you mean?” Trevor asked Blade. “Jamerson. He was at the Accords and they seemed familiar. He’s a Regional Alpha.” Blade explained.

When I finally spoke, my voice was calm. “Please. Stop. I don't want trouble.” Her friend folded her arms. “It’s too late for that. You bring bad luck. Trouble follows you like fleas on a stray dog. If I were Alpha, I’d feed you to the rogues and watch.” Then, a roar exploded outside—cheering voices, drums, feet stomping. A pack celebration. My stomach turned. “Long live Alpha Alec! Long live the Alpha!” A shiver ran through me.