Belonging To The Alpha Novels & Stories

” Perodua offered to pull closer to me. I may argue, but it might be a bad idea too. I nodded in response, pulling myself even closer; the frown on my face had stiffened, and I was not anxious anymore. I headed out the door with him by my side; luckily enough, our cocks are no longer stiff; we had many pressing issues at hand. “Alpha,” Trevor, my beta, had greeted, bowing his head in an inclined position.

She held the look without dropping it. "The Alpha's protection extends formally to you," he said. "I want to be clear about what that means operationally. Any request you make that falls within compound resources gets fulfilled. Any wolf that disrespects your status comes to me before it comes to anyone else. If something feels wrong — not wrong like inconvenient, wrong like dangerous — you bring it to me directly." "Not to Caelum." "Caelum has nineteen ongoing political situations, a pack of three hundred, and a perimeter that has already been breached once since your arrival." He said it without apology. "He trusts me to manage compound welfare so that he doesn't have to manage all of it s

Lazarus pov I broke down like a baby, and I know that as an Alpha, I should care, but I really don’t. I just fucking don’t. I didn’t cry because someone poked at my pride or said something so stupid, my ego was hurt. No, I cried because I’m fucking scared and not ashamed to admit it. My son is special. He has always been special and that fact alone has kept him as the odd one out. Alister, in a sense, has been lucky because he’s the Alpha’s son and that fact alone has granted respect and loyalty from the pack members, but other kids always stay away from him.

"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 Alphas and strong enough that

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"

I looked back at my food and went back to eating. “Tell me what is an Alpha?” I said suddenly. The question stunned me too. I didn’t think that I would as the question. It had just popped out of nowhere. Gina went back to massaging my legs. “An Alpha is the leader of a pack. There are so many Alphas actually. But not all carry the same grace. There are Alphas that are stronger than others, and they are very brutal too. They do not care about who they hurt. Though Alpha Gunnolf hurt my family, he is actually kind, but majority are scared of him,” she explained softly.

He replied and I pouted. “Well I want him to be my Alpha. Where is my wolf? Within me?” I asked and he nodded. “Technically yeah for now but usually, you and your wolf are one. That's why you have to try as hard as possible to connect with your wolf. We'll teach you that another day but I hope you now understand what an Alpha is?” He asked and I nodded. “He's a ruler and we are his subjects” I said and he grinned before ruffling my hair.

Clayton added. “I think we will,” I replied with a nod. Matty returned and escorted our new arrivals to the conference room. Seven more Alphas arrived with their men: Colin, Neil, Martin, Craig, Paul, John, and Kyle. Aside from John, who was in his late fifties, the others ranged in age from twenty to thirty-five. John was another older alpha without a filter. When he and Alpha Bruce got together, it was always bad. They tended to feed off one another and could be very disrespectful, especially towards women. My mother disliked both of them with a passion.

The rest of our pack joins us, and as they settle around the table, I glance at Typhon and Fire Moon, gratitude spilling over in my heart. Life has a way of surprising us, doesn’t it? Each twist and turn leads us to unexpected joys. I squeeze Typhon’s hand, and he gives me a knowing smile. Together, we’ve created a haven, a place where love conquers all, where laughter fills the air, and where our hearts can finally rest. ‘See you were made to be an Alpha after all,’ my wolf chimes in. I almost chuckle out loud as I reply, ‘Well Co-Alpha at least.’

The older man's voice thinks for a long moment before answering. "I can't be entirely sure unless I know if he has the shifter genes." Then he takes a beat. "If he's like us, then yes. There might be a threat to his life. If not, then Jean's life is at stake because, after Michael, he's the only man appropriate to lead our pack. He could be the next alpha if Neville obviously lacks his superior genes." The younger male voice is back. "But what about Jean's son? Wouldn't he be threatened since you can't be so sure of Neville's genes?"