Best Alpha Books Novels & Stories

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.

“Alright, alright. I’ll get them. Hold on.” Stomping up the stairs, I grabbed the four books off my dresser and stomped back down the stairs. Plopping down on the couch, I looked over the books. They were exceptionally old but they were taken care of so well that they still looked better than some newer books in the High Council’s library. “Where should be start?” 'Probably the Alpha King. He would have the starting point of when he found his mate. His mate’s journal would have been submitted later while he was already his mate.'

Occasional whispered curses made their way from his clenched jaw. "So, what's our plan, Alpha?" He said finally standing inches away from me, his chest still puffed out and his jaw pulsing. A thick vein in his neck throbbed. The word Alpha dripped from his tongue as if it was venomous. "We hole up here and wait for Alaya to slaughter everyone? Hope she tires herself out like Samson did? I'm starting to think the wrong Alpha won that challenge. At least Samson would have taken action." "Samson would have gotten you all killed," I hissed. "You have no idea what we're up against. Alaya has something fighting with her. Something stronger than Lycan or Werewolf. Something deadly and unnatural."

She cannot deal with it. Tall and imposing, Beta Kaelin strode through the arch like she owned the entire territory. Her skin was a rich bronze, catching the dull sunlight like burnished metal, and her long black hair was braided with silver rings that clinked softly as she moved. She wore armor that hugged her form too perfectly for it to be merely ceremonial, and her amber eyes gleamed with sharp amusement as she sized up Ashton. “Alpha Ashton,” she said with a smile that was anything but warm. “Still brooding. I see nothing’s changed.”

Pine and frost and furious, untamed power. An Alpha’s scent. And it’s coming from right behind me.

yes alpha" " this meeting is over, you are all dismissed" they all walked out of the meeting room except his beta, he walked up to him and said " I have never seen you this afraid, not even when we went to war with the shadows" Alpha Justin sighed and rested his back on the chair " indeed i am really afraid, she is my late brother last family, i don't know how she survived when her parents were killed by the shadows, all i know is that i can not let any thing happen to her"

While she does love coffee and old books, that coffee and books are not hers to find. Yet, as she tries to focus on the worlds of the Alpha before her, she finds that all she can focus on is the scent. At times it seems to get stronger, like it is walking closer to her and at others, it is like it is so faint that maybe she is just imagining smelling it. Everything that the alpha is saying about the threats they have encountered is going right past her. She vaguely makes out a few words, such as 'alphas', 'warriors', and the phrase, 'unlike anything that we have ever encountered before'.

“That is a wise idea your majesty, may I suggest a worthy wolf from the pack?” Alkhir proudly uttered with his back leaning against the chair. I indulge him with a twist of my upper lip in a mocking smile. “Tell me who you have in mind Alkhir.” “Your majesty, I would like to recommend Sudhir as the next Beta. He has stayed with the warriors more than me and he possesses abilities quite similar to Beta Kasim. Sudhir also is a very strong warrior willing to lay down his life to protect our young Alpha Xander better than any other wolf.”

“It’s okay, Dad. You could tell me some other time when you remember.” Darren didn’t believed him. I could see it in his eyes. Hungry and tired, he asked Cora for dinner and demanded a three kilos of beef steak. “Don Rafael, how did you met Alpha Riley?” I remembered that we need to find the cure, and the last time I checked, he freaked out hearing that name. “Alpha? No! Aurora is the Alpha not him,” Don Rafael answered boastfully, bragging how strong and smart Lina Aurora was. He mocked Alpha Riley calling him a clown, “He would never be am Alpha until Aurora is alive!”

Taysa mutters, picking at a stray string on the duvet. I scrunch my nose up. I've been in close contact with Alpha's my entire life... How could I not tell he was one? "He seems to know what he's doing," I mumble, wiggling my toes, trying to will more movement into my body. A miraculous recovery would be great right now. "Yes...he can be harsh, but he's the kindest man I know," she assures me. I roll my eyes. "Kind people don't shoot others in the back."