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And there he was, the infamous Alpha playboy, practically devouring some girl’s face with that signature, predatory intensity. I swear, the guy had serious hormone problems. Seriously, like full-blown, uncontrolled Alpha instincts. And to top it off, it wasn’t even Diana, the poor girl from the janitor’s closet earlier this week. Oh no, this was a different girl. Diana. Another victim in the endless cycle of teenage desire and Alpha dominance. I literally wanted to scream. Could he be any more insufferable?

My eyebrow twitched at the casual tone he had used to address me, the irritation growing as I noticed the manner in which he had pulled the chair and sat down. “It is alpha to you, Malcolm, and what do I owe this impromptu visit?” The man was tall, his body a mix of lanky and well-built. His hair was chopped low at the back and long in front as if he didn’t know what to do with it. His lips were in a thin line that I couldn’t tell if he was just angry or had been blessed with tiny lips. He was one of Alpha Nicodemus' sons, a man known for his brutal training. His father was one that still had an archaic view about the world and has never come to accept that a female would be the alpha.

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she replied. "Shut down the link with Cecilia. Don't make me look down on you!" I said, glaring at him with disgust. "This is a matter between us. It's none of your business. Don't think I'm intimidated just because you're the Alpha King's son," Vahn retorted. I didn't argue further and shoved him against the wall. In matters of authority among Alphas, strength spoke the loudest. "Forget it. Let's just go," Cecilia urged. Not wanting to escalate the situation, I let him go.

Sure, he'd get a little mad at the situation, but he's a man of reason nonetheless. (*Originally alpha male: this is the word for male personality type. A person who is confident, attractive to women, easy to approach, has leadership qualities and wide social connections, belongs to the type of person who likes to show off. Slightly opposite to beta male: less open and attractive to women, more inclined to intellectual activities.)

I turned around to see the remaining soldiers and doubted for a second if my soldiers would be able to conquer them all. My biggest fear had just happened, getting injured during a war, and not just that, my heart was pierced with a poisoned sword while it was beating, the only thing that would kill aAlpAlphaek. I turned around and saw the alpha of the bold pack, alpha Black Ribbon, smiling gracefully, he raised his second sword with his left hand high above his head, because he had stabbed my heart with his right hand. He was about to drop his sword on my head when I stuck my claws into his stomach and dragged my hand out forcefully. I watched his intestines pour out of his stomach and scat

my mother snaps without even turning to look at me as she sits next to father. “Your father and I have been discussing this and Max has confirmed our thoughts” I glare at Max, what had he been saying to her “Now this is very important for you to hear this Alexander” I raise an eyebrow, they obviously were going to tell me Charlie was no good as a mate for someone with Alpha Blood. “You are already aware Charlie is Alpha Damon’s eldest child” I nod at my father, recalling the information he had told me in the limousine My mother continue “Daughters of Alpha’s are particularly strong, especially if they are the first born and they are often a rarity as the Moon Goddess nearly always ensures Lu

"I'm not going to harm him. Yet." His grip was firm but not crushing, allowing me to breathe while making escape impossible. His cold blue eyes bored into mine, searching. "No fear," he observed with mild surprise. "Even now. Interesting." "I have nothing to fear from the truth," I managed, meeting his gaze despite the vulnerable position. His fingers tightened fractionally. "The truth is that omega males are a biological mistake. Weak. Subordinate. Unfit for leadership." "And yet," I replied, somehow keeping my voice steady, "here I stand. Chosen by an Alpha. Facing you without flinching. Perhaps your truth needs revision."

"I mean, God, Anna, he had taken over the Black Wolf Pack at eighteen years old! He rules over the football team! He's a Greek God sexy man! And you think so?!" "Alpha?" Anna asked, confused. "Isn't it the name of the first letter of the Greek Alphabet?" "It means the Alpha Male," Victoria stated. "An Alpha Male in a pack of werewolves is the most dominating, controlling, protecting, successful, and leading man in the group. He is known for his intelligence and strength in leading his pack which is mainly for the safety of his people. And that becomes his greatest responsiblity as an Alpha." "Who are the Alphas in the School?" asked Anna, seeming interested.

Each bore distinct roles, and though unity was idealized, inequality and prejudice often thrived beneath the surface. Alphas were leaders, strong and dominant by nature. Male alphas often held positions of power, while female alphas were just as capable, known for their strength and determination. Both experienced ruts, intense periods when their instincts took over, driving their need for a mate. Betas were the steady, dependable ones. Male betas were the merchants, builders, and thinkers, while female betas were skilled at solving problems and keeping peace. Unlike alphas and omegas, betas didn't have ruts or heats, which made their lives simpler and less tied to their instincts.