Animal Jam Alphas Novels & Stories

"So you'll think this Alpha Brian that points out others mistakes and never his own is the best candidate to be your ruler?" My hair stood at its end, afraid of what will be the outcomes of everything she's spitting. I whispered from where. I was trying to get her attention but she instead moved forward and took the microphone from one othe reporters, "Alpha Damian is trying to maintain the unity amongst the humans and werewolves so much that even though he knew I was a rouge he still calls me human!" My eyes widened at this blatant lie she just dropped and I feel like laughing immediately.

The pack members chose different leaders to rule them and so they created three different packs from one big pack. That was a long time ago and the packs had different Alphas then. The Alphas of the packs had changes since then and they were all different. Damon was the Alpha of the Moonshadow pack. Christian was the Alpha of the silverclaw pack, and Jacob was the The only thing they shared was a priest. The priest was respected by every pack and the leaders of the army usually consulted him before going to fight other packs. Damon, the Alpha of the moonshadow pack, was having a meeting with his army leaders when a servant burst into the room.

Without hesitation, I kicked him where the sun does not shine. He cursed loudly while groaning in pain. “You fucking lady!” he shouted. “You deserve it, jerk!” I shouted back. “Just come with us, Miss,” someone said calmly. I glanced at him. “Why would I?” I asked. “Because if our alpha comes here himself, I am sure he will kill you,” he replied calmly, though the seriousness in his voice was undeniable. Oh, how scary, I thought sarcastically. “And what the hell is an alpha?” I demanded. “A murderer? A notorious criminal? Your leader? A mafia boss?”

“I feel trapped. I feel—” “Alive.” His hand snapped up, caging her jaw, tilting her face to his. “More alive than you ever did before I bit you.” Her breath hitched, fury and heat tangled together. “You think one brutal bite makes me yours? You’re insane.” A faint smirk curved his mouth. “Not insane. Alpha.” The word rolled over her skin like a threat. Before she could answer, the air outside shifted. Heavy paws thudded against snow, dozens of them. A low, unified growl rippled through the trees.

a sweet voice recited from behind Quest as she approached the hoard of people. They all reek of the earth, I thought as my sinuses flared. “The wolves of the O’Cennik tribe greet you,” Coen’s voice recited from the far side of the room. I glanced over to where the older Alpha was standing, he stood out amongst the crows as his white cloak embraced his broad shoulders and graced the stone floor that he stood upon. His greying hair was slicked back as he bowed his head to the tall figure that approached him, I shifted my attention to the approaching woman and was taken aback by her radiant appearance.

he declared, his voice resonating through the night. His announcement sent ripples of surprise in my body, I immediately recalled who he was. Kaldir was known for his fiercely territorial nature, and encountering him in his own territory was unexpected and potentially dangerous. Eskaal's eyes narrowed, his gaze steady as he assessed the situation. "What brings you here, alpha?" he asked, his tone cautious but resolute. “Me and my wife means no harm, we are just crossing the forest back to our pack.” The tension in the air was palpable as the two alphas locked eyes, a silent power struggle unfolding before me. The pack members held their breath, ready to defend their alpha if necessary.

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

If Clover sees these men, I’m sure she would instantly move on from Reagan. He didn’t talk after that. The silence brought me discomfort and his stare was too intense for my liking. “I…” I coughed, clearing my throat. “I heard Caleb calling you Beta. Are you like, second to the Alpha? ” I knew enough about the common ranks. The Alpha is the leader, the Beta is the second in command and then Omega, the last. That’s all I know though. “Yes.” I sighed. I didn’t hide my disappointment. It’s clear that he doesn’t talk much. His answers were always short and curt.

I have to keep Alanis safe from anyone that wants to harm her, no matter who it is. "Alpha Sebastian," Alpha Erick hollers for me. He is talking to a group of his wolves. I walk over to see what is going on with them. "This is Jamie, and he says he saw Jasmine running through the woods a few hours ago. I am sending a few wolves to look for her going in that direction. I think you and I should go to Conrad's. He was a friend of Walters and Jasmine's. So I can ask him when the last time he saw them and see how he acts," Alpha Erick says.

Riviera conjures up a bag of dog treats, then throws it at Justin, along with a tennis ball. "Enjoy." Riviera winks at him. "Wow, that is so awesome." Sash claps. "Yes, and tomorrow we are going to come back to this gym and I'll get you to use your conjuring, or I'm not the True Alpha." The place falls silent. "The what now?" Sabastian cocks his head to the side. "I am the true Alpha, Alpha." Riviera nods. "That's you?" Sabastian and Justin said at the same time.