Hidden Alpha Novels & Stories

The screen shifted smoothly from a shimmering ad for handcrafted silver athames to something new. My breath caught. The image changed to a crisp, professional news-style graphic: bold white text over a sleek black background, overlaid with a recent photo of a man in a tailored white suit stepping out of a private aircraft. The headline scrolled in elegant, scrolling letters: “AURELIAN SIGHTED: Enigmatic Tycoon Returns to Dark Moon Lands – First Visible Appearance in Four Years” Below it, smaller subtext flashed in rapid succession: “Multiple Alpha delegations reportedly on standby. Unconfirmed reports of closed-door summits at undisclosed locations.”

"I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you." "What is wrong with you?" a familiar voice questioned, and I knew at that moment I had just made things worse for myself. I looked up slowly at the person’s face in horror and saw Alpha Warren standing opposite me, his white shirt now covered in the remains of the mess, and his anger on full display. It was the assurance I needed to know that I had just lost my job.

Recognizing those beautiful eyes anywhere, without the use of his wolf's ability, Alpha Brentwood knew instantly who the angry white she-wolf was who stood in front of him in his room. "Halsey," he called, surprised to see his fated mate in her second form. Though Halsey appeared as if she was ready to attack him, Alpha Brentwood, also known as The Fearless Beast, by every alpha, remained unbothered and thought of her wolf to be the most beautiful she-wolf he'd ever seen. Her fur was so white it shone under the room's light.

"No one's going to use you… or hunt you… or decide what you are before I do." That was the Alpha speaking. But underneath it — something else. Something softer. I sat back again, eyes still locked on her. "Just wake up…"

It materialized directly on the track. Between Alina and Kaira. A black vehicle. Unlike anything else in the Archive. No silver. No symbols. No light. Just darkness. Both women froze. The system exploded. Every notification turned blood red. [UNAUTHORIZED PARTICIPANT DETECTED] [HOST ZERO] [HOST ZERO] [HOST ZERO] The black car accelerated instantly. Faster than either of them. Impossible speed. Impossible presence. The finish line was only moments away. Kaira's face lost all color.

His eyes focused on me. "I, Alpha Adam Turner of the Dark Shadow pack, except your rejection Alison Newman, daughter of Alpha Blake Stone of the Midnight Moon pack." At his words, a sharp pain shot through my heart, causing me to gasp. With all the pain going through my body in such a short amount of time, I lost consciousness. Everything went black as I felt myself fall back the few inches back to the floor. Owen

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

made manifest, a constant psychic weight designed to keep her wolf in a state of artificial slumber. Julian stood at the foot of the berth, his chest heaving. He reached out, his fingers hovering just inches from her face, but he didn't touch her. He couldn't. Even in her coma, there was a repelling force, a faint vibration of "Hidden" energy that pushed against his Alpha aura like the wrong side of a magnet.