Apex Alpha Novels & Stories

"I'm not standing in your shadow tonight, Rhys. We fight as one." Rhys’s dark lips curved into a proud, dangerous smile. He leaned down, pressing his forehead against hers for one quiet, intense second. "Show them what a true Relic Keeper looks like, Little Wolf." BUZZZZZZZZZZ! The hydraulic blast doors hissed open, letting in a wall of sound, light, and roaring heat. "ENTERING THE OCTAGON!" the announcer's amplified voice boomed across the stadium. "THE UNDEFEATED APEX ALPHA, RHYS STORMFANG! AND THE LAST HEIR OF THE VANCE LINEAGE, AGNES VANCE!"

Ash said while crying. Alex, Sam, Simon, Type and Win bow their head in shame. If only they treat omega right, if only they understand Omegas pain. Ash don't hate Alex, he just can't trust him. Beacuse Alex is an Alpha. And it's really breaking their heart. "So I am mouse, I am Alpha to. Baby not all Alpha are same. Please baby give them one chance"

She opens it on top of the cabinet. Most pages are useless without context. Routing headers. Message IDs. Redactions thick enough to qualify as interior design. Then one phrase catches: APEX candidate unit transfer confirmed. Maya stops. Reads again. APEX candidate unit transfer confirmed. Liaison authorization pending. Contractor cohort retained under interim behavioral observation. Alpha response markers inconclusive. Alpha. The word sits there, calm and ugly. “LUS.” Yes. Too quick. Maya notices. Adds it to the list. “What is APEX?”

I would go to the one pack Travis wouldn't dare send a search party to: Apex Obsidian. Travis loathed the Alpha of Apex Obsidian. To him, Alpha Colin was too mighty and arrogant, likely because he was a cousin of the Alpha King himself. In truth, Alpha Colin had simply rejected an alliance with the Glowing Moon Pack, bruising Travis’s fragile pride beyond repair. Travis would never look for me there. My tense muscles finally relaxed, and as my mind stopped fighting the exhaustion, I drifted into a beautiful dream.

I looked at the corpses littering the floor—Dad, Mom, my sisters, my cousins. Everyone was dead. I was the only one left. 90 points. A rusty dagger. And a [Hourglass of Time Reversal] that I wasn't even sure would work. The chat fell silent. Those high-and-mighty "gods" were no longer laughing; they were shocked. *"This Alpha's obsession is too deep. Who exactly is he looking for?"* *"It's over. This instance is collapsing. No one can clear this."* I wiped the blood off my face, my eyes turning as cold as ice.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

Alex growled, his eyes glowing gold. The other alpha's eyes grew wide, and he immediately got up and off the bar stool and backed away. "I'm sorry, Alpha." "What's your name?" Alex growled. "It's Earth alpha." "Well, Earth, I don't ever want to see you at my club again. Now get out of my sight." Earth nodded and ran out to the club. Alex turned his attention to Ash and could see how tense he was. Alex closed his eyes and then opened them as he wrapped his arms around Ash once more.

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.

The guards didn’t speak, just bowed slightly before opening the reinforced obsidian gates. Inside, the Tower had cathedral-like dark stone walls, vaulted ceilings, and a fire pit in the centre that never extinguished. The twelve seats of the Apex Circle circled the flame, each marked with the crest of its Alpha’s bloodline. Caden Blackwell stood at the head, his silver eyes as cold as his power. “You’re late, Zane,” he said. I shrugged off my coat. “I’m here. Let’s get started.” The other eleven Alphas were already seated, some familiar allies, others snakes in polished armour. Tension was thick in the room. I took my place and nodded once to Caden.

Alpha Lucien Varkas Standing at the edge of the LV Pack Hunters skyscraper he felt like that was the only honest thing in his life at the moment. It was cold, sharp, and owed nothing to the Cross bloodline. Lucien Varkas stood on the gravel-lined roof, his eyes fixed on the sprawling city below. To the world, he was the Apex—the Alpha of the most formidable pack in the territory. To himself, he was a high-bred stud in a gilded cage, his life and legacy signed away the moment he’d been forced into a Status Bond with Amy Cross.