I'm The Alpha Novels & Stories

As the clock struck midnight, Alpha Caleb stood before his pack, the moonlight casting a pale glow over his powerful form. His eyes roved over the sea of faces before him, and he felt a deep sense of pride and responsibility. "My dear pack," he began, his voice ringing out across the clearing. "I am honored to stand before you as your alpha, your king. I have loved you all from the moment I first laid eyes on you, and I promise you that I will do everything in my power to be the best leader that I can be."

"I will tell Alpha Rondolf that I am not to be trifled with! I am the Alpha of NorthWulf! The legitimate Alpha!" Next

I asked Alarick. “Alarick Blakely, the Alpha of this pack.”

An Alpha. Finally free.

Her voice was flat, but her chin lifted like she was daring me. “Came to talk,” I said, pulling a chair closer to the bars. She gave a dry laugh. “Talk? You already made your choice.” “Did I?” I leaned forward, elbows on my knees. That got her attention. She tilted her head, studying me in silence. “You’re the Alpha,” she said. “You can do whatever you want.” “That’s where you’re wrong.” My voice dropped lower. “Being Alpha means every choice ripples through hundreds of lives. I don’t get to make mistakes.”

Alpha Ryan held my shoulder, noticing the sudden change in my facial expression, "What's wrong?" It was hard to stay in character when these were the thoughts that filled my head. "It's nothing, just thinking about the war, do you think we'll all survive?" I looked over my shoulder to see the men all murmuring things to each other. "I'll make sure of it." He frowned, his ego tuning. It was very typical of alphas to be that defensive over the pack and whatever happened there. "I believe in you alpha." I sighed. 'Yeah so much that you're here to watch his back like a babysitter.' Aela mocked me. I shut her off immediately .

Her beauty was breathtaking and her long mane was like the black clouds before the heavy rain. I got up and approached her while she looked down. “Look at me!” I ordered but she kept her head low. “I don’t like to repeat myself! I am your Alpha and….” I was about to complete my sentence when she said. “Mate?” “Is that a question or a statement?” I frowned and asked straightly. She paused for a moment and replied, “it doesn’t matter.” “I am Alpha Keiser! The most ruthless and dangerous Alpha in North America. And you, little rouge, how dare you to raise your voice on me?” I hissed.

I pushed all thoughts of her to the back of my mind, so I could focus on other important things like my new position as the Alpha King. The door opened slightly. My head snapped up to see my best friend and newly appointed Grand Beta, Harrison, entering the room with a grim expression. He bowed his head once before looking me directly in the eyes. “Is she gone?” I stood up from the bed, straightening to my full height. “Yes, she's gone,” I paused. “And she's never coming back.”

Ash said while crying. Alex, Sam, Simon, Type and Win bow their head in shame. If only they treat omega right, if only they understand Omegas pain. Ash don't hate Alex, he just can't trust him. Beacuse Alex is an Alpha. And it's really breaking their heart. "So I am mouse, I am Alpha to. Baby not all Alpha are same. Please baby give them one chance"

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.