Apex Alpha Novels & Stories

he answered, though fear came sharply off him now, hot and humiliating. Lucan rose from the seat, and the very act seemed to change the air. Several of the Alphas straightened involuntarily, their bodies preparing for something they hated themselves for anticipating. The Apex blood always became most obvious in motion. In the lazy assurance of balance. In the unhurried grace of a creature that had never once doubted its own right to dominate the space around it.

"We know of Project Apex. We know of the enhanced wolves. We know what has been done to your daughter." "What do you want?" I asked. "To offer salvation," he said simply. "Or vengeance. You may choose." "I don't understand." "Our Alpha leads a clan beyond the territories," the wolf explained. "Beyond the reach of the Council. Beyond pack politics and power games. We are outcasts, like you. Different, like you. Enhanced, some of us, though not by the same methods." Hope flickered in my chest, small and painful. "You have others like me?"

I said, shyly. “I'm Alpha Axel Montoya of the Blue Meadows Pack.” He declared and my jaw dropped. This was the alpha responsible for all the killings of senile rogues and initiating most of them into his pack. They are technologically retarded but in terms of manpower, they are top on the charts in the country. I know I've been living in the human world but that doesn't mean I was cut off from the rest of the world. We even tried to escape to the pack but Alia refused, saying she had a better place for us…

What was happening to him? "Are you wondering what son I am talking about?" Apollo asked and he grinned at Xerxes like a lunatic. "You don't have to know, dear brother. Some things are better left unsaid. But I've had my eyes on the Soul Gem for so long, and after years of meticulous planning, I finally have it" "You... you won't get away with this...", Xerxes rasped weakly. Apollo chuckled and straightened to his feet. " I already have. I am now the Supreme Alpha, and as long as I have the Soul Gem, I won't be affected even if Hayden crumbles"

I let out a humorless laugh, “I’m your mate. I think you can drop the formalities and just call me Lux.” A moment passes and I say, “I never caught your name.” I can hear the smile in his voice as he tells me proudly, “I’m Alpha Apollo of the Bloodlust pack.” My blood runs cold... the Bloodlust pack is the most ruthless pack in existence. He must be a horrible man; how could the moon goddess pair me with him?

I screamed into his face "I am your alpha and you are going to show me some respect" he whimpered "yes Alpha" I hate that I used my alpha tone on him but he was getting me angry, we got into the car, the driver noticed the tension between the both of us but kept quiet and drove us to the packhouse where everyone is waiting for their Alpha.

“Why do we fight?” “For Carnage! For supremacy! For death! For my Alpha!” A wide smirk appeared on the Alpha’s lips, the air shifted, turning electric as the Alpha’s eyes flared crimson, showcasing an alien power infused within him. “And who is your Alpha?” “ALPHA DUNCAN REDCLAW!”

The question is whether you can demonstrate that. "How?" Caelum said. Ronan was quiet for a moment. "The Apex Bond," he said. "The first in a generation. With a sleeping Alpha claimant whose bloodline predates every pack in this region, including the Kael pack, an Alpha who holds that bond is not weakened by personal decisions—he is grounded by a connection that carries weight no political alliance can replicate. The Ashvane alliance was valuable because it was a formal agreement between two packs. The bond is something older and less reducible than an agreement." He set the document down again. "Soren Kael is forty-three. He has read about Apex Bonds in pack history, but he has not encounte

Caleb growled, his voice a low, terrifying vibration that instantly silenced the panicked bunker. The Alpha King stepped directly into the path of the blinding red targeting beam, placing himself squarely between the sky and his Queen. He didn't bother putting his synthetic-leather trench coat back on. He didn't draw a weapon. He didn't even shift fully into his bipedal War-Form. Caleb simply unleashed the absolute, unrestricted power of his Sovereign Alpha Core. The silver-gold tattoos on his chest and arms flared with the intensity of a dying sun, generating a localized, spatial-warping shield of pure, kinetic chaos.

The Apex Predators surged ahead 37–29. Taiga was livid, heart beating with rage, why was rei so strong? could it be his teamates weighing him down? he looked around, back straightening, Rin was pouring an abnormal amount of sweat in just second quarter, Takuri, although he looked composed, it was obvious he was nearing his limit, Maya? looked straight ahead, probably cooking up a new strategy.Arata was also spent, breathing heavily, compared to the predators whose members consisted of only elite primes Alpha types, with Kaito a registered Japanese Luna, the wolves were mixed with omega types and an Enigma making them a weaker team, if Taiga wasn't counting himself.