Fake Alpha Novels & Stories

Returning the phone to Teressa, I asked her the same thing. “No one wants to die by speaking anything against Alpha Frederick. He doesn’t have a good guy image among the Alphas, you know. And these people are speaking rubbish just because they don’t know that you both are a couple." “See, most of the people who had commented mean things have used their fake accounts.” She showed. That was when I noticed this. “Do you think Alpha has no idea about it?” “I doubt that,” “Then why is he not doing anything?” I frowned.

"Look who's having a little meltdown." I narrowed my eyes at her, trying to remain calm. "What do you want, Alice?" She raised an eyebrow, her grin widening. "I just came to offer some friendly advice, *Carmen*." She said my fake name with a mocking tone, clearly enjoying herself. "I mean, you're in way over your head. This whole charade is going to blow up in your face, and when it does, the media is going to tear you apart. It's only a matter of time before they find out you're a fraud."

" I closed the message in shock. I was terrified and didn't know how to respond. I knew that the sender knew all his moves. Alpha Ryan said, "Check the new message." I again opened the message and read: "Your bitch Beta is here. That Bitch is a smartass but we are more. Beware you Damnass." I smirked as they knew and suddenly stopped smiling when I knew that they really knew everything. I took out my mobile and clicked on the sender's details and the number to which Alpha Ryan was receiving messages.

But something was different, their expression was… reserved, impatiently awkward and a tadbit frightened to speak up. “Hey, seems like Talia got herself in a bit of trouble, I can't figure out why her name is buzzing all over the school's internet,” I said. Kyle stepped forward, gulping hard as he pointed his screen towards me. “You need to see this,” he mumbled. “See what?” I fixed my eyes on his screen, then I heard it. I watched Bambi deceive Talia into admitting a ‘false truth’. “Yes, I'm pregnant,” No, it wasn't true. It had to be an ad, a deep fake, a promotional shoot. Something.

I waited until the door shut, then turned to Lori quickly. "Can I ask you something? And you promise not to tell Kha?" She nodded. "Of course, dear." I hesitated before the words spilled out. I told her about the dreams. About Drake. About the way it felt too real. Lori listened closely. "I don’t want to sound crude, but... you didn’t use protection with Drake, right?" I shook my head. She sighed. "Once an alpha marks a human like that, there’s a residual link. It sticks in your subconscious."

Cole replied in frustration. “I’m sorry your uncle’s a lunatic,” Matty said sarcastically. “What else do you know?” I snapped. “I heard my uncle talking to the vampire princess. I think they’re planning to make a move soon,” he replied. “Well, that’s helpful,” I said sarcastically. That was probably the vaguest reply he could have given. We fucking know they’re planning shit. We need details, not useless information like that. “I’m fucking answering your questions, ALPHA Rider. I can make shit up if that’s what you want,” he snapped back. Once again, emphasizing the word alpha. Who the fuck does this prick think he is talking back to me? I was about to fucking lose it when Sophia cut in.

She opened her phone and quickly switched to a hidden folder deep in her photo album - chat record screenshots she'd carefully forged using specialized software weeks ago. Inside were chat record screenshots she'd carefully forged using specialized software, creating fake conversations that looked completely authentic. Then she suddenly covered her mouth with her free hand, her shoulders shaking violently. "What's wrong?" Damien's heart tightened with immediate concern. He moved toward her, alarm bells ringing in his head. Elara turned around slowly, tears flooding out like a burst dam. Her face was a picture of devastation and disbelief. She thrust her phone screen directly in front of Dami

Lucas asked confused. His eyes fixed on me but then he blinked and looked away as he swallowed. “Hand me the phone Alpha.” One of the ICU members said. I did as he asked. My blood rushing through my veins I needed to pour my rage somewhere. The connected my phone his laptop and told me to reply. We only have an hour. “This is an off shore account Alpha.. with a business name Gomez.” He said in less than a meet. The ICU is the best and quiet reliable but thses people must know how to cover their tracks so well.

"Kill the bitch. Once she's dead, Lucas will make me the new Luna." "That Alpha is so stupid. He still hasn't realized that the ambush five years ago where I 'saved' him was just an act..." In the footage, Isabella was directing the rogues to tear at my abdomen, a hideous, triumphant laugh on her face. The real Isabella, currently lying on the floor, turned as pale as paper. She knew she couldn't keep the act up. She frantically tried to cover the crystal. "No! That's not me! It's fake! That bitch framed me!"

I questioned, staring right down at him. Shit! I had really pushed myself to the limit and I could feel my entire system about to soon shut down, but I needed to fake this right now as the last thing I need is for them to take my blood sample. One drop and I would be surely exposed as an omega, leaving my mother and I live fully done for. “No need for testing him, at least not right now Mr Jacob,” Valen interceded with a very disturbing smile on his face as he drew closer to me.