Lifetime Alpha Strength Novels & Stories

“It’s normal for someone who’s been through severe trauma to experience such. How did seeing your father again make you feel?” Dora glanced at me and looked away again. “Like I was trapped in a bad dream.” “I’m sorry you had to go through that.” “How was Chang able to face my father?” She suddenly asked, meeting my gaze. “I thought all Betas are lower in rank to Alphas?” “Yes, you’re right, but a Beta’s strength is a reflection of his Alpha’s strength. Chang is able to face your father because I am stronger than most Alphas.” Dora nodded slowly in understanding. Then her face brightened. “What about a Luna? Is her strength a reflection of her Alpha?”

20 Centuries Luka was the first to ask his father, “why 20 centuries? That is 2000 years, that is a ridiculously long time to be alive.” The King replied, “You are not just an alpha, you and your brother are Tsunami Alphas, and can live up to thousands of years. If you find your mate, you have the option of aging as normal humans do, and pass on to eternal rest, or you can live up till any age you desire. It is both a blessing and a curse. A blessing because you get to spend eternity with your mate, and a curse because you could live hundreds of years without your mate, and then eventually cause the destruction of every living being on this earth.

“Well, what about the time when you can’t fuck her? Say you are old or you can’t feel anything…” “I don’t think that it will ever happen,” He told me with a sigh. What? I stared hard at him. “Are you an immortal or something? People who can’t grow old?” “With potions, I can increase our lifetimes and remain young.” He creased his forehead. “Aloisia, why would you not know something this basic? Even your mother had you at the age of eighty.”

she said, her eyes meeting his. He suppressed a moan as her voice, sweet as honey, reached his ears. "My name is Alpha Nero Aimillios Astadel, and I am one hundred twenty-five years old. I am Northwest City's Alpha," Nero introduced himself," his voice deep and commanding. Verity's breath caught in her throat as she bit down on her lower lip. She was aware of the fact that lycans were known to live longer than humans, but the realization that Alpha Nero had surpassed the century mark was a surprise to her.

“You will show some respect, young lady. I am still your father, and the king. Now, sit down and shut up!” Leah was tempted to continue standing just out of spite, but decided not to incite her father even more than she already had. She could tell her father was two seconds away from tossing her across the room to show her who was the alpha. And, while she was an alpha as well, she wasn't The Alpha. She was not nearly as strong as her father, at least not yet. Paranormals grew stronger with age, and since they could live to be 1000 years old, Leah was still practically a baby at age 30. Occasional flares of temper aside, he would wipe the floor with her if she ever thought to really challeng

"Come Alpha, there are things that need to be done." "I can't leave them." My voice quakes with my words, the wet gurgle behind them the clearest indication of how much I've been crying. "You are Alpha now. You don't have a choice." I shake my shoulder loose from his grip. I didn't ask for this. I'm not ready for this. My parents were supposed to live so much longer than this. As wolves, we live longer than the average human and age slower too. They were supposed to have decades to go with me and now they're nothing more than shredded flesh. I'm heartbroken and enraged all at once, the Alpha strength enhancing every emotion bubbling to the surface.

The other woman servant stopped her. The whole morning while Cecilia toured me around the mansion, the Lycans were not welcoming. Instead, they kept on glaring or didn't even glance at me. I didn't understand that until Cecilia told me that Alpha Luther didn't even once bring a human here after his parents died. I asked her why but she refused to tell me.

She groaned. “See? Same way your chances of getting Luna out are slim. I want you as Luna but that can't happen. Not when Lilia is that powerful, not when the Alpha is in love with her and the Beta is her backbone. She has support from everywhere like a burning pillar and she's fucking intelligent.” I seethed and swallowed a large chunk of the drink. “I'll use Alexander’s weakness.” She blurted out and my eyes widened in horror. “He doesn't have any horrible weaknesses, silly girl.”

"I'm not asking you to do so. It's either this or he finally snaps and goes rabid." "You know?" She started. "It's curious how much you underestimate him. Immortal or not, he is still a full red-blooded Alpha Lycan. Give him a little more credit, will you? Even without the curse, he is still twenty times stronger than any Lycan alive right now."

All I had were fragments from my own life, memories of Kieran and Selene and Darius that felt both vivid and impossibly distant. He nodded, accepting it easily. “That’s okay,” he said. “You’re alive. That’s all that matters.” "The pack doctor warned me you might have memory loss. The trauma you endured..." He squeezed his eyes shut briefly. "I'm just grateful you're alive. Everything else, we can work through together." "Who are you?" I asked quietly. Pain flashed across his face. "I'm sorry. I'm Lucian Nightshade,” he said. “Alpha of the Nightshade pack."