Comic Alpha Flight Novels & Stories

Iris swallowed her main fears, temporarily forgotten. Her fingers clutching against her chest, curiosity pulling at her sleeves, Iris turned around, and there she saw him. Not just saw, met his eyes; they were a beautiful gray, almost ash, and they seemed to pull her in. Tugging her in his direction, she had no clue why. And he wasn't making it easy for her, his eyes refusing to quit hovering over her face. Iris's breath suddenly became heavier. What was it with this guy? "...Madame!" Amara's voice hit her with a jolt, "Why are you looking at the new Alpha like that?!"

“They know I’m a Guardian. I’m a werewolf Guardian.” She looks at me, then at the guys and back to me again. “You’re a werewolf, like that Stephen King movie?” “Well, yes and no. We’re shape shifters, but we don’t go around killing people.” She looks at Dustin and Liam again. “We?” It comes out as a squeak. Liam replies. “Yes, I am the Alpha of my pack, Dustin is my Beta or second in command and Angel is my mate.” “It’s a lot to take in. But we are not going to hurt you. Werewolves are nothing like vampires.” I say and she nods.

Alpha Austin sauntered up to the circle as polite applause for their alpha was given. Alpha Archer and the other men stood on the circumference of the ring. He gestured for the men to shake hands. My father lifted his hand to do so, while Alpha Austin hesitated like he was deciding whether to spit at him or not but shook his hand none the less. “And fight” Here we go, I look over at Bailey and Hudson. Both of them glued to the scene unraveling before them. It was like watching a train wreck. My stomach was twisted in knots. My future playing out here in real-time and being decided for me without my consent.

Hello everyone! Saving Alpha Axton had come to an end, but this is just the beginnig of the journey. The sequel, Torn Between Alpha Mates will be out before the end of this year, I promise. But in the meantime, I do want to take a short break from writing werewolf stories. As a writer, it becomes repetative to write about the same topic over and over again. That's why, I'll temporarity be shifting to the Billionaire/CEO and the Badboy genre's to refresh my mind, before I continue with the sequel. Please be patient with me and I hope you understand my dilemma.

After a bow, he said, "Miss Carlson, Alpha Frank invites you to join him for lunch." "I'm sorry?" I exclaimed, widening my eyes in surprise. I'd never told Frank that I was coming here in advance, yet somehow he just found out about it. He always seemed to have the inside scoop. With a nod, I got into the car. The guy took me to the restaurant, where I met Alpha Frank, who was dressed in casual attire and looked just as kind as I had imagined. "Hailey, you're the best student among all the werewolves I sponsored. I'll keep funding your uni," he smiled.

The man looked at me with some fear. “Now you don't look as powerful as before,” I said sternly. “Imprison him, but give them all acomio; that will keep them from trying to run away.” The people nodded and then Winter ran over to where I was. “What are we going to do about these creatures?” my friend asked worriedly. “Ander says they are good people, that there are ways to reverse everything, but they are needed from the labs.” That information was a great weight, then I looked at the other Alphas—all the Alphas from all the zones had gathered. Somehow, they had contained the men who were loyal to Dan and Al Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack.

The Council had decided to have Jonas installed as Alpha of Moon Shine and Johnston for Paxton in Full Moon, Jerney's pack in Canada. This decision was made for efficiency, otherwise, the same installation procedure would have to be done twice at different locations. The plan was that when the new Alphas returned to their respective packs, there would be a party to celebrate their appointments. Luna Becca traveled with the future Alphas in Jerney's helicopter now headed towards Full Moon. The hum of the helicopter's blades filled the air as they flew over the vast forests of Canada. It was such a calming image, nature in werewolf culture is a symbol of survival.

I say, remembering Thayer's promise to aid us. Max goes to speak, but he's cut off when King Armaros and Azrael appear out of nowhere. Seth, Max, and Aston all jump. "Fuck." Aston mutters Amara smiles, getting off my lap and hugging both men. "Sup, Az?" Seth says, fist-bumping Azrael "Sorry we're late; what did we miss?" Azrael asks fist bumping Seth back and clapping him on the shoulder "Not much, we just started," I say, standing. "Armaros, Azrael, this is my beta Aston and my Gamma Max," I say, gesturing to both of them. Everyone exchanges polite nods as Amara, and I sit back down.

Ash’s wolf stood on her other side, and though she was caged in by two beasts, she felt oddly safe. “The girl comes with us. You two have a meeting with the Alpha,” the man in the front and leader of the Alpha’s warriors said. Lola recognized him as the man who had handed the files to Mrs. Blackwood. She thought back and remembered his name. Kolton. He lowered his head. “It’s the Alpha’s orders.” His statement was met with a deafening growl as Jax stepped around and shielded Lola completely from their view. She saw how Ash’s wolf suddenly lowered, and the tail disappeared when he shifted back into human form. “Tell the Alpha that his son will be with him shortly, but the girl is going nowher

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.