Apex Alpha Novels & Stories

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

Without hesitation, she stepped forward, positioning herself as a shield, her protective embrace enveloping Lya. As her arms encircled Lya, the woman's voice carried a commanding yet composed tone, resonating with the weight of her position. "I am Allora," she declared, her voice laced with an undeniable air of authority. "I am the Alpha of MoonWar, and Lya is my daughter, the very future of our MoonWar Alpha lineage." Her words reverberated through the air, a resolute proclamation that left no room for doubt. In that moment, I found myself caught in the grip of conflicting emotions. The realization that I had unknowingly stood in the way of a connection that held great significance, not onl

I asked him. "Yes Alpha" "Thanks London you may leave now and please make sure that everyone is ready to leave tomorrow by 10 a.m. London slightly nodded and left me alone to prepare for the World Alphas Meeting, which will be held two days from now in Newyork. Every 10 years all the Alphas from around the world gather together and choose an Alpha to be the head of all the Alphas and to be titled as The Alpha's Alpha . The Alpha's Alpha has the job to maintain peace among Alphas and solve their disputes. There is only one way the Alpha of the Alphas is chosen and that is by fighting other Alphas , by showing that you are stronger than the rest of the Alphas, strong enough to lead other Alpha

He stood up and went towards the shelves and grabbed some sort of liquid and poured it into his mouth. He came back to sit beside me and sighed. “Apex Omegas are the extinct types of Omegas, at least that is what everyone thinks because they have been hiding so well. And yes, I'm one of them,” he started and I paid all my attention to him. “The Apex Omegas are the strongest and rarest types of Omega and we easily multiply because our genes easily dominate every other type of genes including Alpha which explains why I'm more of an Apex Omega. My Alpha genes only dominate when I suppress my Omega instinct.”

THE ALPHA’S WOLFLESS LUNA “This is the best idea, Alpha”; “at least you will still be able to lead this pack. Its less embarrassing than being kicked out of the pack, even the other Alphas will be jealous”, “Trust me alpha, you should accept his proposal.” These were some of the advices Alpha Diesel received from the members of the Apex council. He was very shocked when he received a parcel coming from Blue-Moon Pack. The parcel contained a gift and a letter from Alpha Drake. The gift was immediately thrown away for fear of something bad happening to him, it was the letter that was of importance to him and when he read that Alpha Diesel was apologizing for all the wrongs he has done to New-M

Stella's. Cooper let go of me and we both looked at Owen. Leaving his side, I stood beside my mate and passed him a soft smile before looking back at Cooper. “This is—” “I do know who he is,” Cooper said, cutting me off. I kissed my tongue and glared at him but he only winked back. The nerve of this guy. Right in front of my mate. An alpha for that matter. “Alpha Owen, I'm Cooper Stevenson, beta of Grandiose Apex.”

I was speechless, receiving an apology with his head bowed from the powerful, high-ranking Alpha who was so far above me. Alpha Aric. Alpha of the Silvergrove pack. Known for being uncompromising, merciless, and even more ruthless than Kaelen’s reputation. But now, he—who wouldn’t hesitate to destroy anyone if it meant protecting the pack—was apologizing to me? “Alpha, I accept your apology. Please lift your head. I don’t deserve your respect.” Without realizing it, my hand rested on his shoulder, guiding him to lift his head. Realizing my boldness in touching an Alpha’s body, I quickly pulled my hand back.

In an instant he straightens up, places his phone down and saunters over, stuffing his hands in his pressed suit pant pockets. He’s not a stranger. No, this is the very handsome man I’ve been chatting with for two weeks on the newly launched dating app for the rejected werewolves in the community. Only I opted for the more…well…elite version. I upgraded to the royalty level. Meaning this gorgeous man with the pretty smile is Artemis. App handle name ArtoftheAlphas. Known to all the werewolf world as Alpha Artemis. The literal Alpha of the Alpha’s. He is our king, one without a queen. And he is staring me down like he might want to put that crown on my head and I’m now ready to freak the flip

" I snarled loudly, my grip tightening around his neck. He wheezed, eyes widening in fear. "I am sorry, Alpha. The leader on the phone wanted to speak to you firstly- I snarl, Apex stirring angrily inside me as my claws push out. I could rip his throat clean out right now. Make him bleed on the floors. But I won't. "I am your alpha," I roar, my nails scrapping his flesh and drawing out the faint trail of crimson. Copper taints the air and Brett looked at me pleadingly. "Everything that happens here, you notify me!" I throw him back and he hits the wall, hard.

The Apex Arena stood vast like a mountain, carved by gods and blood. Sebastian's POV We reached before the games began. I knew the weight this day carried. It was no festival—it was war dressed as sport. I watched them, the brave and the foolish alike. All were armed, save for Ara. She bore only a bow and a single arrow. Madness. I approached. “This is no child’s hunt. You may not return. Even those who do… return changed. There’s no shame in stepping back.” But another stepped forward. “We know, Alpha Sebastian. We do this for you.”