Is Alpha Gal Contagious Novels & Stories

“I am aware of the trial tests conducted back then. The marketing director’s company carried out these tests under strict guidelines, and all citizens of the tribe participated. The Healing Candy was approved for public welfare benefits.” My stomach churned as I heard his words. Lies, wrapped in an authoritative voice, aimed to crush my claim. I stood abruptly, cutting through his falsehoods. “With all due respect, Beta Marcos,” I said firmly, “ten years ago, omegas were not recognized as citizens of this pack. We were excluded from welfare benefits, including the Heal Candy trials. Or have you forgotten the very laws you helped enact?” A murmur rippled through the room. Beta Marcos stiffene

I asked slowly, listening carefully. The Alpha shot the trembling woman at his side a sharp look. She must be the child’s caregiver. “Um… granola,” she said, voice wavering. I frowned. “Granola…” I muttered to myself. Then I turned to the child, rising slowly to stand. “She’s having an allergic reaction. To the nuts in the granola.” The Alpha’s eyes widened. “Can you do something about it, then?” “Yes. Please… give me a minute.” I bolted out. As Miss Penelope pulled me through the pack house, I spotted some herbs. Outside, I grabbed them, then rushed back inside.

“Because your Alpha bat signal went to the entire pack. I’m sure they’re lined up waiting for us.” “Oh. Jeez.” “Yeah.” “Can you radio in and have everyone disperse? Not because I don’t want them to see, but honestly, I don’t know if she’s contagious. I didn’t think of that until just now. Bad magick is not what the Pack needs right now.” “Or ever.” “Or ever,” I agreed, sipping on more coffee while Kane got on the radio. I needed a scalding hot shower and a good home cooked meal, maybe three of them.

“No pressure, then.” Corvin arched a brow. “You’re already under it. You just keep pretending you’re not.” Silence stretched between us, heavy with things I didn’t want named. “What happens,” I asked finally, “if the Alpha rejects the bond?” Corvin didn’t answer right away. He stared into his mug, jaw tightening. “Then the fire looks elsewhere,” he said. “And gods help anyone standing in its path.” My wolf snarled uneasily. I stood, heart pounding. “You’re saying she’s dangerous.”

Did Katrina ignore my warning, or is there an enemy out there I don't know about? Maybe it's that bastard! The sound of the door opening interrupted my thoughts. I kept my gaze on Laura, knowing who had entered by his scent. It was Gael, the hospital's top specialist. "She was poisoned, wasn't she?" I asked, still facing away from him. "Unfortunately, yes, Alpha." He paused and then sighed. "She took quite a lot of it, and we're having a hard time flushing it out of her system." "A hard time?" I scoffed harshly, finally turning to face him with a cold glare that made him cower in fear. "I didn't pay you and your team well to hear excuses like that!" I snarled.

The next moment, he closed the distance, his scorching lips capturing mine in a kiss that was all-consuming, robbing me of both breath and thought. My head was forced back as I endured the storm he unleashed, my fingers clutching helplessly at the fabric of his shirt. "No... please..." I whimpered brokenly, the last shreds of reason still fighting a losing battle. Though Alphas possess robust constitutions, certain rare blood disorders or viruses still posed transmission risks. If I fell ill, I could rest—but he couldn't. Too many pack affairs demanded his leadership. This momentary lapse in judgment couldn't jeopardize everything.

That evening, the pack was restless. Not loud. Not chaotic. Just… unsettled. People moved faster than usual. Guards stayed in places longer than they normally would. Conversations dropped the moment someone else walked in. I noticed the atmosphere was not peaceful. At first, I ignored it. Then I heard it. “Alpha was attacked.” My hand stopped mid-air. I didn’t turn. I just listened. “They said it was something from the forest.” They brought him back quickly. By the time they reached the house, something was already wrong.

She had my weaknesses in her grasp. Jamie picked up a rag and threw it backhand over my head. "You will be my maid from this day forward. Clean this room until I feel clean. Or, until you think of a solution to the virus." **Caleb's POV** * "Alpha, there has been another case of infection. Three people have been confirmed to be infected today. They went crazy and randomly attacked others." "Were any ordinary clansmen injured in the attack?" I asked. My Beta was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Yes. Four clansmen were bitten."

"I live there. Do you want to come with me? I just bought something from the market here and was about to go back when I saw the three of you here." "Oh, really? If it's alright, then we'll go with you!" "Of course, it is. I wouldn't offer it if it isn't fine," she said. "But heads up, the people living in Giveon Town are sensitive to Alphas' scent and pheromones. Did you, by chance, bring a scent blocker?" My brows furrowed and I could see my mates were confused as well. "Why are they sensitive to Alphas?" Mirco asked, speaking to the woman for the first time.

At least thirty alphas would be here today, which never happened in a long time. The meeting began shortly after. Victor talked about everyone’s safety and the report of the death toll increasing worldwide. Half of the alphas mocked him when he started talking about the ancient warlock. Califf and I shook our heads in disappointment. “May I speak, Head Council Fredrick.” The alpha from Vegas raised his hand. “I don’t think any of these are true. This is just a virus, but it affects our genes this time. It had nothing to do with black magic. I don’t believe it. It killed three of my pack members, but as long as you don’t get bitten, you’re safe.”