How To Chase An Alpha Novels & Stories

“It’s a good question. When you’re not around, the entire pack just sits around and thumb-twiddles— ” “Oh, come on.” I elbow his biceps. “You know what I mean. What’s your corporate mission? What’s an Alpha’s routine? You wake up and the first thing you do is . . . ?” “Chase that squirrel we discussed.” “Zane. Don’t force me to break into your diary.”

Elara’s POV A midnight black wolf soared through the air and landed in the center of the square. I stood, my breath caught in my throat. I had never seen the Alpha’s wolf but I knew it was him. Those piercing gold eyes would always point him out. All of the tribe members dropped to their knees, baring their necks in respect. The Alpha ignored them, approaching me. He was massive. He could bite me in half in one go. My heart pounded in my throat, my mind trying to figure out the easiest way to run away.

Their howls filled the air, and with each one, Nelly's fear grew. Suddenly, a loud bark broke through the night and Nelly looked up to see her pack, led by Luthan, coming to her rescue. He was the Alpha of the pack and Nelly was his fated Luna. As they surrounded the other wolves, they howled and growled in unison, and soon the other pack dispersed.

The only thing I don't know now is, if there's a chance for me to get out of here. But there is one question in my mind, what is the real reason why I need to train and why are Alpha King and Adam involved? Is there a reason behind his chasing me? I've been running away from him for almost 5 years, I don't know what his reason is. I mean, I know that he feels an attraction towards me, well... he often admits that but I'm not an Alpha Princess. I'm just a Beta Princess of one of the packs under their pack. My only question is, is he chasing me because he's mated with me? But how did that happen?

It wasn't exactly a serene promenade. I froze for a second- one second to long- when one loud slam against the gong let us know that it was time and the Alpha’s had officially been released. They would walk at first, laugh to themselves as they sniffed us out and once they caught the scent of the girl they wanted, they would go for the attack and they would run until they caught her. I was trying to touch as little as possible to leave behind less of a scent but the blood trail from my feet would more than give me away. If an alpha caught my scent and I was the girl he wanted to claim, there was little I could do to sway him.

The traditional mating dance drew to a close, the final notes of primal rhythm fading as the orchestra transitioned to slower, more elegant melodies. Around me, couples began to pair up for the formal dance—the one where, according to centuries of tradition, the Alpha and Luna would lead the pack in a display of unity and strength. I stood alone at the edge of the dance floor, scanning the crowd for Raymond, who had disappeared. As Luna, I couldn't initiate the dance without him. Protocol was clear—the Alpha leads, the Luna follows, and together they demonstrate the harmony that guides the pack.

Scarlet wiped her face with the heel of her hands. “That's insane and you know it!” Jasper blurted out in shock. “Yeah. He's right,” Isabella agreed with him. “That tradition has been in practice for a long time. It's practically forbidden. What are you planning?” Scarlet held her head high. “The Council chose their own Alpha. I'll have to choose mine.” Jasper’s eyes darkened. “You want to elect one of your late husband's brothers as the Alpha? What the hell are you thinking, Scarlet?!”

My heart started racing as I braced myself for whatever he was about to say. "I need you to run," he said slowly. "Find somewhere to hide. Hide from me." My mind struggled to process his words. "I don't get it," I said, looking at him with confusion. The corner of his mouth twitched, and his hand lifted to touch my cheek. "It's a tradition for Alphas. We love the chase. It's an inherent trait. The thrill is exhilarating. The thrill of the chase is part of our identity." "And I'm your prey?"

A shiver ran down my spine. Retracing my steps, I padded over to the table, which had the item lying on it. It was a book, a really, really old book. Flipping through the pages, I discovered it was a journal, its pages detailing the fall of a great alpha king. My brows scrunched. What the hell is an alpha? However, before I could read further, an unseen force hit me, nearly sweeping me off my feet.

“Go with Luca he’ll look after you , I’ve got to see a man about a new wolf rug” I step out of the little waiting area and head left along the corridor until I hit the big open space with the massive table in the middle. Alphas occupy each seat. I grab a chair from against the wall and purposefully drag it along the floor making as much noise as I can. Each head turns to look at me as I take my time.