Lifetime Alpha Strength Novels & Stories

I inquired, furrowing my brow curiously. "Seriously Light, is that what you could think of at such a crucial moment... Anyway, we call her grandma because she's older than most of us_ she is fifty years old," Mahira stated and a gasp escaped my lips. How can she be fifty years old? She looks so young almost like a teenager. As if reading my thoughts, Mahira explained. "Light, werewolves tend to have a very long life, especially lycan ones like Alpha Alister, they are immortal."

That was what she wanted. So why did she still look unhappy? She sat across from me without speaking. Cold. Controlled. Avoiding my eyes. Fine by me. A servant poured coffee quietly. Another placed breakfast before us. The silence stretched. Uncomfortable. Finally one elder cleared his throat. “The southern trade routes remain unstable.” I focused immediately on business. Anything to stop thinking about last night. “We increase border patrols.” “Yes, Alpha.” Another elder nodded toward Alina respectfully. “Luna Alina’s handling of the trial still has the younger wolves talking.”

“She is here to be broken and nothing else, she’s a prize, a piece of meat and nothing more, don’t develop feelings where there are none to be developed." “Cut the crap Alexander, even girls in the basement are treated better than she has been, you allowed last night because of some twisted vendetta.” Blaze touted, he had started to release me but every time he touched me my body screamed in pain, I’d been kept in the one position for far too long. “You want me to train her then I’ll do it my way, I’ve agreed to one of your methods but only because we are on a time sensitive deadline, but aside from that you will not have a say.”

"You’ve misunderstood. I don’t threaten. I warn." He stepped forward anyway, voice low. "You think you scare me?" Kimberly’s aura exploded. The lights flickered. A gust of magic slammed Timothy back three full steps. His eyes widened. "What—" She walked toward him, aura calm but deadly. "You Lycans rely on brute strength. You think being louder, angrier, bigger makes you powerful." Her voice dropped, soft as ice. "But I am born of ancient blood. My magic stands with witches. My strength stands with alphas. My courage stands with my lineage."

What the… I quickly opened my stats Stats ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Name.: Ben Chase Class : Alien cyborg level:50 Credits: 37000 Condition.: Strongest human alive (based on physical strength) Build.: Extremely muscular Combat Strength: Cannot be displayed Strength:5000 Agility.:5000 Endurance:5000 Stamina.:5000 Composure:Maximum Bravery:Maximum Intelligence:Maximum Mutation control level: beginner Mutation energy.:infinite Mod energy: infinite Element control: Nil Martial Art:Beginner level Iron fist technique

I ordered him. I noticed his jaw clench, he walked towards me slowly and yanked my hair. "Oww!" I struggled to remove his hands but to no avail. "Kyle, let go of my hair." "This isn't a refugee camp huh?! Your dad didn't think of that before dumping you in our pack, let me refresh your memory, you aren't a member of this pack… I just let you stay here and I can decide to kick you out, stop feeling entitled, you are a rogue that I let stay here and that's another reason I despise you! You have no respect for me again, I'm the Alpha of this pack and you have no say over my decisions because you are a nobody here, not my Luna, just a member, I would have demoted you again to an Omega rank but I

“Don’t want to ruin this moment but you do know she’s a lot older than you are. I think the both of you look good together but somehow this doesn’t sit too well knowing she’s at least a hundred years older than you. She could be your grandmother or something.” Khronos cleared his throat. “You can ignore that age gap because it’s going to become insignificant with my invention. I found a way to share a fraction of my immortality so rejoice peasants.” “What do you mean?” Ignacio asked. I looked on with curiosity too. “Well,” Alastair began. “It’s not fully tested on humans but Khronos developed a new drug that allows the Pantiumite effects to be enhanced. This means ageing will be slower and l

Alice shook her head and started to read again. 'Their strength is much stronger than any Alpha, Beta, Delta, Theta, Gamma, and Omega. Lycans and True blood Alphas have almost the same physical strength. But True Blood Alpha is more powerful than Lycans. Because, True blood is rare. Even if they say, Two Alpha can make a true blood. But it is a lie. Of course, a true blood is born by two Alphas but it's rare. A very few True blood has come to the world at the same time. It's like a gift for their parents from the Moon Goddess.'

"They're fine. Just drained. Using that much power at their age is like running a marathon when you've only trained for sprints. They'll sleep for probably twelve hours. Wake up hungry and cranky. But no permanent damage." "Thank god." I sagged against Kai, letting him take some of my weight. "I thought—when I saw them glowing like that. Using power that strong. I thought it might burn them out." "True Alpha bloodlines are resilient." Dr. Chen assured me. "Their bodies are built to handle the power. They just need to grow into it gradually. Today was intense but it didn't harm them permanently."

“Lunawalkers are born under rare skies—twin moons, eclipses, celestial accidents the Goddess pretends are coincidences. Their power isn’t theirs alone. It’s reactive.” “Reactive to what?” “To their bond,” he said. “To their Alpha. To threat. To love. To fear.” His eyes lifted to mine. “Especially fear.” I swallowed. “Amplify or annihilate,” I said. “That’s what you hinted before.” He nodded. “A Lunawalker doesn’t just burn. They answer. Whatever stands closest gets magnified. Strength becomes legend. Weakness becomes catastrophe.” I barked a humorless laugh. “No pressure, then.”