Human Alpha Novels & Stories

He huffed then calmly backed away. "So old man, I hate asking the same question twice. But I will because we want to know what our luna is." I said then leaned against the chair. "What is a golden wolf?" I asked again. "Well, as we all know, all Alphas' physical abilities are always heightened, they can perform any physical act without difficulty. And their mind is always in a state of total awareness and reaction." Paul answered making me upset. They weren't answering me in any way, but educating us on the same fucking topic we all were aware of.

were the only words that escaped from my mouth as I gave him the best smile I could come up with. An Alpha should always be strong. They should never show any weakness. You are not meant to be an Alpha. How can you call yourself an Alpha when you have no wolf? He doesn’t have a wolf and rely on a wheelchair, why should he be the Alpha? Men don’t cry, they don’t cry especially because of a girl. He should have just died.

Clayton added. “I think we will,” I replied with a nod. Matty returned and escorted our new arrivals to the conference room. Seven more Alphas arrived with their men: Colin, Neil, Martin, Craig, Paul, John, and Kyle. Aside from John, who was in his late fifties, the others ranged in age from twenty to thirty-five. John was another older alpha without a filter. When he and Alpha Bruce got together, it was always bad. They tended to feed off one another and could be very disrespectful, especially towards women. My mother disliked both of them with a passion.

He clears his throat. "Mighty pack and mates, i stand before you today with so much joy to share with you today for you have find the greatest of the greatest, my son here, being your new Alpha with his mate besides him, we will now be stronger than ever and we will dominate the entire wolf existence in this world" he says as everyone else clapped nonstop, his speech is filled with a lot of pride and praises to himself not knowing one of their biggest downfall was walking lose in the streets.

...Calyssa POV... My name is Calyssa Raine Maddox, and I am to be the next Alpha of the Crimson Tide pack—one of the four original packs. My family has always held the Alpha role, as my ancestors were among the first alphas. Due to our long history, Crimson Tide has become one of America's largest packs. Though, such an achievement doesn't come without trials. While we may be one of the largest packs, we are not the strongest.

Over the past seven months, she and Hank have been using her father’s invasion plan for Reynolds to sharpen defenses. “I’m just glad we are the only pack he had such detailed plans for,” Juliet tells him. “I mean, Dad was obsessed with destroying you. The Hybrid that proves Alpha blood is strong enough to overcome human mating.” Hank shakes his head and huffs, before realization lights up his face. “Alpha blood does trump human mating. And Alpha blood trumps wolfsbane. To kill an Alpha wolf, you need much more than wolfsbane.” “Okay, what does that have to do with anything?” Juliet asks, sitting on his desk.

"How can we halt the relentless advance of this unseen enemy?" Alpha Thorne, the largest and most robust Alpha among the packs, a warrior renowned for his indomitable will, was known for his ruthlessness and ferocity in combat. Tales spoke of his ability to dismantle foes effortlessly. As Alpha Thorne spoke, the expressions of many fellow Alphas darkened—some with rage, others with fear or apprehension. Several had suffered losses to illness, leaving them unsettled and skeptical of their healers' abilities. Doubt lingered among their ranks.

the guy said. “Oh, yes, please do,” Thea said, turning back to face him. “I’ll be in the front row. I can’t wait to watch him beat you into the ground.” “I’d win.” Thea laughed. “What pack are you from?” “Supermoon.” Alpha James of Supermoon was the Alpha that had a brain like Xavier’s. Thea fixed it at the Alpha meeting, but he’d lived his whole life being a sociopath. Supermoon was probably in shambles. This guy was proof of it.

The world didn't just fade; it shattered. The moment Zayden’s fangs pierced the skin of my shoulder, the scream that left my throat wasn't human. It was a resonant, harmonic vibration that shook the very foundations of the tower. I felt the Alpha power—a torrential, liquid fire—pour from his veins into mine. It was a flood of centuries, a roar of a thousand wolves, and for a terrifying second, Hestia’s warning felt like a prophecy. My heart hammered against my ribs, struggling to contain the sheer mass of his soul.

I just want to set a date for us to inspect the western border with Shaun Nightwalker. Because my High Alpha understands my fragile mind now. He knows that an unexpected, out-of-context mind-link can send my nervous system into a tailspin. He has become the fiercest guardian of my peace, anticipating every spike in my anxiety before my own wolf can even process it. It is his way of claiming me, and I love him endlessly for it.