Born For The Alpha Novels & Stories

“Your child isn’t becoming powerful, Luna. He was born that way.” I slam my palm onto the table. “Speak plainly.” She finally looks at me then. “Kaelen is Alpha-born.” Silence crashes down between us as I stare at her, already aware of that. Danielle whispers, “All Alpha children are Alpha-born, are they not?” The sorceress shakes her head slowly. “No. Most Alpha children inherit authority but your son inherited the origin.” My jaw tightens as I watch her lips move. “Explain what you mean by that.”

“Alpha, Deanna is about to give birth. It is likely that her first child will be a girl. If you do not have a daughter by the third year, you must find a replacement woman.” A middle-aged man who had always been the alpha's advisor began speaking to Meazus in the discussion room.

My temper was making my voice shaky. “I was born Alpha,” Victor said proudly. His smug tone and expression made my temper boil over. “Exactly, you didn’t do anything special to be an Alpha. You were just born into the ‘right’ family.” “Victor, don’t you realize you were given great advantages in life just because of an accident of birth,” I said. “You’ve never known what it’s like to go without the things you need even though you work hard. You have no idea what it’s like to go hungry.”

“No he does not, but I also sensed, when he came near enough to any of us to sense, that he is also not truly an Alpha. A warrior, yes. An Alpha, no?” “Then how did he become Alpha?” “His father was the Alpha before him.” “I don’t understand, how did he end up scenting as a warrior then?” “Please understand that this is only speculation, but I do not believe he was his father’s first child. I believe, if I remember correctly, his father’s fated mate had trouble conceiving, carrying, and even producing live pups. I believe that the first born may not have survived long, but the Alpha gene is strongest in the first born, just like with Betas. The gene weakens with each off spring. The only tim

It had been a depressingly hot season, and with his disallowance of her partaking in outdoor activities for fear of her pale skin tarnishing to something darker, Parisa had spent the majority of her days sequestered in different rooms: reading books, learning etiquette, practising her French, playing the piano, actively avoiding his wife and children or dreadfully counting the days to her birthday. Parisa reached forward, her slender hand easily slipping between the grills, and closed around the window’s latch before she twisted and pushed. Sounds of the free world were sharper now. She listed forward, savouring every call from matings to warnings of bugs and birds. A breath of cool, crisp a

This was someone playing a much deeper game. "She played us all," I muttered. "Or she learned how to play fast," Fenric corrected, rubbing the back of his neck. "She foiled her father, she rejected the Alpha, she took her inheritance, and she secured a safe, isolated home. All in less than twenty-four hours. That's a rebirth if I ever saw one." Rebirth. The word echoed in my mind. It felt like that. The woman in the hallway had been a stranger wearing Calla’s face.

He paused, searching her face for disbelief, for horror. "Alphas are born, not made. Born to lead, to protect, to bond. And we don't choose our mates. The moon does. Fate does. However you want to name it." Anna's hands were shaking. She pressed them between her knees to still them. "Chris."

She stopped, her finger tracing a particular line of text on one of the pages. Her breath caught as her eyes widened, and she began reading aloud, her voice shaky but certain. “There is a reference here… to a rare occurrence. A child born with the essence of a Supreme Alpha.” She paused, glancing at them. “This... this is something ancient. And extremely rare.” Clara and Daniel exchanged glances. “Supreme Alpha?” Clara repeated, disbelief tinging her voice. The healer nodded. “A being born with unparalleled strength and abilities, surpassing even the mightiest of Alphas. Such pregnancies are rare and challenging to detect because the energy signature of the fetus cloaks itself naturally.”

“Now I’m standing in the place where I was born, surrounded by people who knew the truth about me before I could even speak, and you still want me to believe everything you did was for my protection?” My father swallowed hard. “You don’t understand what happened.” “Then make me understand.” He looked toward the ancient chamber before finally speaking. “Before you were born, your mother and I discovered that the ancient power had begun awakening again. We learned that it needed a vessel, and every sign pointed toward you. We searched for a way to protect you until we found this chamber and encountered the ancient Alpha.” I listened, but something inside me was already preparing for another be

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.