Gacha Alphas Novels & Stories

Rob could see this shifter was relieved to be among other shifters, even though he didn’t have a clue where Lilac Grove was in British Columbia. “Alpha? I’m sorry, did you say your name? I’m struggling with remembering that’s happening right now.” That was a rather larger thing to admit to. A weakness many gamma types would be comfortable to admit. “No, I didn’t. You can call me, Alpha Northgate. Robert Northgate.” “I’m sorry I’m not familiar with your pack or name.”

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.

Something Chase must have also noticed since his hands disappeared faster than I could blink. ”Hey, Alpha.” Sofia purred as she put a strand of her hair behind her ear. I just scoffed in response, earning a smirk from the Alpha. The Alpha. Huh, It has a nice ring to it. I glared at him and crossed my arms over my chest. ” Alpha.” Chase said with a head bow. ”Chase. Don't you have the practice to get to?” ” Uhm, we have a break, Alpha, practice starts in twenty.”

He wasn't even talking to me like he used to, and it was tearing me apart more than I wanted to admit. Because death duels would soon start pouring in now that I had become the Alpha King. Wolves from several packs would arrive to challenge me after a full year had passed. How was I supposed to win if I couldn't shift? A hand wrapped around my arm, snapping me out of my thoughts. Ariella flashed me a smile, standing tall in a shimmering navy-blue ball gown with off-the-shoulder neckline. Her long brown hair cascaded in soft waves, while delicate silver earrings glinted beneath the strands. A silver flower crown was placed on her head, giving her an elegant, regal appearance.

The messenger handed Gareth a sealed envelope, his voice low as he spoke. “This is the last offer. The Alpha wants confirmation of your support.” Gareth’s lips twisted into a smirk as he took the envelope. “Tell him he has nothing to worry about. The pack will be mine soon enough, and I’ll honor our agreement.” The messenger nodded, then disappeared into the shadows, leaving Gareth alone with his prize. Sylvester’s hand tightened around Rayka’s, signaling that it was time. They emerged from their hiding place, stepping into the clearing where Gareth stood. His eyes widened with surprise, but he quickly masked it with a sneer.

Without hesitation, she stepped forward, positioning herself as a shield, her protective embrace enveloping Lya. As her arms encircled Lya, the woman's voice carried a commanding yet composed tone, resonating with the weight of her position. "I am Allora," she declared, her voice laced with an undeniable air of authority. "I am the Alpha of MoonWar, and Lya is my daughter, the very future of our MoonWar Alpha lineage." Her words reverberated through the air, a resolute proclamation that left no room for doubt. In that moment, I found myself caught in the grip of conflicting emotions. The realization that I had unknowingly stood in the way of a connection that held great significance, not onl

Byron looked at me and didn't move. “Gabe, I knotted. Get the doctor here now.” Shit. He was the Alpha of all Alphas. The king if you will. We pledged ourselves to him, we remained Alphas, but he was stronger, faster, and bigger than all wolves. No pack can run with more than one Alpha without one being the Alpha of all Alphas. We were the only pack in a thousand years to produce triplet Alphas. Twins were extremely rare for Alphas, triplets were incomprehensible to most of our kind.

I glanced toward Dax and noticed the way his jaw clenched tightly, his muscles tense. “That slave is all yours now, Dax, no take-backs and we will feast on this new human! It’s settled!” He was almost bouncing on his combat shoes with excitement, eyes gleaming like a predator that had just caught the most prized prey. And I couldn't blame him. The girl who had just arrived as the latest sacrifice was undeniably beautiful. Young too... maybe around my age. “You… are the ones they call the Alphas?” she asked. “Yes, we are,” Ragnar answered quickly, puffing out his chest, already playing the part of a proud beast showing off his territory.

3rd February 2:03 The next morning, Alastair called many Alphas. At least five Alphas present themselves at Alastair's mansion. I learned the names of them while Alastair explain the situation to them. Alpha Ray from Egypt. Alpha Tai from China. Alpha David from Nigeria. Alpha Zender from Seattle. They were all well-built. I feel so nervous between all those muscles. But never mind, "So this is the first time someone killed your packmate sneaking," Alpha Ray asked.

In my world, I was clocking twenty-four, but then I was born on July fourteenth. “Oh shit!” I muttered, and as it dawned on me, I had been given a second chance at life. I remained the daughter of the alphas, the same wolf and person, but it wasn't me. This life.. It belonged to another; it was in a fucking alternate universe. I had been granted a chance to take revenge on Erebus. And this time I had a fucking hot mate.