Destiny: Rising Alpha Novels & Stories

he added when he realized it was not just them. My eyes snapped towards the newcomers, and the pieces started fitting themselves together. It was no fucking wonder why Beauty had a powerful aura and had the personality that she did. She was not only from Alpha blood but was an Alpha heir. Anyone could be named an Alpha heir, but only the first-born from the Alpha held an additional source of power within them unless they formally relinquished their birthright or were stripped of it. First-born simply meant the first birth in the case of multiples. “Alpha Crestor,” the headmaster said as the bastard’s father walked in as well.

**** On May 22, the moon will be out and it would shine so bright as it has ever had, the alpha would be awakened, and there would be no choice but to let fate be fulfilled. You couldn’t run from it. No matter how long or how far you run, you’ll meet again. And when you met there’s no turning back. Because it’s has begun from birth. The cursed lived, the killer would live too. And on May 22, the Alpha would rise.

“You can’t run from your destiny, little queen. The moonstone’s power is already ours. And soon, so will you.” Before we could respond, he raised his hand, and the air around us pulsed with dark energy. The moonstone’s faint glow intensified, its power reverberating through the night. “It begins now,” Darius said, his voice a chilling promise. “The Alpha of Shadows will rise, and the world will bow.” As he disappeared into the shadows, I turned to Melanie and Oswald, my resolve hardening. “We have to stop them,” I said. “No matter what it takes.”

It was a presence. "Kyrexi has chosen you," the voice pronounced. "No," I said out loud, though my voice shook. "This isn't right. I didn't agree to this!" The reflection smirked, though I hadn't moved. "You agreed the moment you touched the book, Derek. There is no turning back now." I clenched my fists, desperate to regain control. "I can fight this. I'll stop you." The voice laughed low, menacing. "You can't fight destiny. You are the Alpha, and through you, have I risen."

"... the Alpha position must return to my bloodline." *

The herbs would strengthen me for what was coming, give me the energy I would need for the escape I was planning. “Maris,” I said quietly, “I need to ask you something. I need you to be completely honest.” She nodded and perched in the chair beside my bed. “If I stayed… tried to raise this child here… what kind of life would they have?” The question lingered, heavy in the air. Maris was silent, fingers nervously twisting the hem of her dress. “The Alpha would love the child,” she said at last. “In his way, he would protect them fiercely.”

Together, we would take Bloodmoon pack, and his dynasty to greater heights. THE END

I ordered, hope rising in my heart again. "It is yours, Alpha. You will have to get strapped up” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Lex’s POV

Ziason nods and follows Zeedar inside to meet Freck standing beside Heaven’s bed, his hands crossed as he watches Dessery dabbing her face with a cold and wet towel. Ziason sits on the bed, while Zeedar takes the stool again. “Question, Alpha,” Freck starts. “I keep hearing about the prophecy child’s destinies. What exactly are these destines?” Without shifting his gaze from Heaven, Ziason responds in a boorish manner. “She will kill an Alpha. She will unite blood. She will trigger a war. She will stop a war. She will crown an Alpha King.” “The pack I fought at the Fathers apartment building said she has only one destiny, which is crowing the Alpha King. He says the rest are just stepping st

The stranger whispered behind us: “The vault is open.” The Alpha looked at me. His voice low. “Whatever is insideit just activated.” I stared at the glowing symbol above us. Power surged violently through my veins. Not chaotic. Not random. But awakening. And then a voice echoed inside my head again. This time clearer. Claim. The word vibrated through my consciousness. Claim what is yours. My eyes widened. The power inside me was no longer reacting to threat. It was responding to destiny. And the direction it pointed toward