Gacha Alphas Novels & Stories

I pushed the sad thoughts as I climbed onto my bike and started it. The front gate was still open, just as I left it. Funny how these fake alphas, fake leaders think that having a big wall and an expensive security system will keep them safe. The reality is far from it. It is so easy to break this system, so easy to break the walls and break the little house from inside. It takes one unhappy betta, gamma or omega… heck a few times there was even Lunas who helped me to take down alphas. And that is so sad.

I had already decided that when I took over as alpha, he would be my beta, the second in command, and my best friend, Matty, would be my gamma, the third in command. “Thanks for coming, Son. Take a seat,” my mother said, drawing me out of my thoughts. “What’s going on?” I asked curiously as I took a seat across from hers. “I just got a phone call from Alpha Samuel of the Dark Shadow Pack. Rogues attacked them last week, and they lost five warriors,” my mother replied in a serious tone, causing me to let out a heavy sigh.

That was a story for another time. Anna walked into the middle. "My name is Anna, and that's my brother, Gabriel. We are the wolf priests of the infinite pack. This is a sensitive moment because whoever wins will become the alpha. The alpha has risked her title for a fair fight. If you have any objections, you can say so now." The wolves glanced at themselves in surprise. This was the first time anyone in an upper rank had ever asked for their opinion. It was unheard of. Before Anna could continue, a shaky hand was raised. Daphne's eyes narrowed on her owner. It was Alfred. The beta.

She gestured for us to go through the files before us. I grabbed it, my eyes latched on every word, every image, and my blood boiled, anger crawled inside me, latching onto every one of my nerves. In our kingdom, we have different packs. Different packs in different regions. In each region, an Alpha is assigned, hereditary but sometimes the moon goddess decides who the next Alpha is. When the moon goddess does, the Alpha becomes a true Alpha but they are rare.

He already sees the question in my eyes and continues to explain. "An Alpha is a leader. The decisions they make are final and respected. When an Alpha marks a she-wolf it is not only acknowledged by the pack, but by your souls as well. Your souls will be the first to accept it, even before your wolves. Though they will come around and respect your decision as well. They can't fight the bond. Eventually they will want and need to mate which will become overpowering and you will complete the mating process soon after." Another question comes to mind.

Dargan looked at me funny for a moment, before he had that epiphany moment and realized--- “Oh, yeah! I forgot to tell you,” he exclaimed, with a huge smile on his face. “Ashley and Gaia are going to be the Alphas from now on. I’ll be the Alpha Enforcer.” “What?” I gaped, before I could help myself. An omega and a latent she-wolf?! Alphas?! But Dargan just laughed as if I’d just said the funniest thing! “I hope you’re not a sexist prick,” he chuckled and slapped my back way harder than necessary. “I’d really hate to kill you after everything we’ve been through!”

one of the children asked. Nima smiled. “Not quite. Their divinity. She reminded them that they were not beasts made only to fight, but children of the stars, born from both blood and spirit. She chose twelve wolves—leaders from each tribe—and blessed them with pieces of her power. They became the First Alphas.” Gasps sounded from the teens gathered nearby, despite having heard the story in their childhood. There was something about the way Nima told it now, like she was breathing it back to life.

“So there are different Alphas?” “Yes,” Phyllis leaned more closely to me, causing me to slow my pace as she did. “Alpha Gar is the one who sent me; he is the supreme among all three Alphas of Waterfalls cave and is more known because his Pack is much populated. Moreover, he is mostly involved in many wars; especially the one with the Vamps, which is why the Gordian-crack and Moon gazers Packs came under his wings so he would help to protect them from other savage Packs. He is the only Alpha who has been able to keep most of the witches under his leadership for years,” Phyllis concluded, leaning out and walking ahead of me. I noticed that she had said more than she usually did and it was not

Elsa cried. "Hey look at me." Maggie said holding her face. "I'm sorry we didn't tell you earlier but Alpha powers ain't just red eyes,incredible strength, faster healing, creating betas and more, Nay, it's more than that, there are things that normal betas can't do but the power of the Alpha helps. Alphas are the one who do the dirty job for the pack, they're ruthless and brutal, doing anything supernaturally possible to protect their pack." Maggie explained.

As much as I want to it somehow draws you in. “This is broadcasting now — not just here, but to every pack. The New Moon Alpha.” Gaia leans back as the chat explodes. Hundreds of horrified faces now see him for what he is. “They’re calling for another Alpha,” she says, voice soft with satisfaction. Even Braden won’t claw power back from this. Not even with all his lies. Not without Gaia's help. “Should we go back?” I ask, eyes locked on the grotesque spectacle even as I long to look away.