M Alpha Novels & Stories

I saw Miro suppress a smile, I wanted to torture him but I stopped myself, recalling that he's also an awoo awoo. I don't care, I'll just tease you in my mind. In some way, I was relieved to think that I could get back at him somehow. I gave him a silly smile and then turned away. Doggy! I AM now lying on my bed, but my brain was still spinning with all the information I learned today. Alpha, beta, gamma, omega, mate. It's very heavy on the head. I took a deep breath before lying down on my side. In an instant, I thought of Cleon, their alpha.

Beta May answered while driving at speed, "I am my Alpha King." Alpha King rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't I tell you before to call me by my name while we link?" Beta May replied, "Yes, Raymond." Alpha King replied with a smile, "Now that's like it. Leave us alone when we go out for a run. I want to get wild today."

I started " First I wanna tell you guys that I'm not a human. I am also an alpha. And sorry for pretending I don't know you. But before you said anything I know you are a little mad. But I wanna tell you both are my mates. "they looked a little shocked. " and I continued "You've seen me in that state so I don't have a good impression on you. But I am. And I told them about my birth and the story behind my two alpha mates. Only they can have our family seeds." So I want to tell you please from now on try to be friends. And don't fight. They looked at me and said to wanted to ask some of my questions. 1. Who was that girl with you ( Maria)?

’ Ember growls in my mind. “OK but that’s Goddess-given mates, not chosen mates.” I say. “But still… This is some news…” I trail off, my mind swirling from the bomb that was just dropped. Of all the things they could have said I wasn’t expecting a mating contract between Mars and Hazel! Alpha Mars is considered one of the most ruthless, bloodthirsty Alphas in the last few centuries. He isn’t known as the future Alpha King of War for nothing. Heck! He probably eats rogue werewolf casserole for dinner! ‘He’s probably part vampire since he loves blood and killing so much.’ Ember snorts.

~AMARIS One step, then another. And before I knew it, I was just behind him. For a moment, I stood, my chest rising and falling rapidly like I had just run a 400m race. I had not run a race but the guts that took me out of my room to where I was standing… behind this Alpha. Alpha Varg. The most feared alpha across 7 native packs. Tall. Broad. Massive. Arms and shoulders spreading authority across any room he was present like he owned it.

The servant said again. "What is this urgent meeting about?" Damon asked again "He... he didn't say, sir." The servant answered. "Fine, tell him I'll be there soon" "Yes… yes sir" the servant said and scampered away. Damon addressed the officers in the meeting and called his driver to get the car ready. Christian. Christian was the Alpha of the silverclaw pack. He was also very feared in his pack and his pack members never wanted to come to his presence unless it was absolutely necessary.

Malcolm was silent for a long moment, and then finally he exhaled slowly. “Then, I guess it’s a good idea that the decision doesn’t rely on you alone,” he muttered, before raising a hand up. I heard someone hiss, and for a moment I worried that he was hurting with his abilities until what he was about to do registered. “I, Malcolm James Holloway, Alpha of the Crimson Shadows, call a vote in line with our traditions and the Old Ways.”

The thick palm did a pretty good job on my lips and cheeks. The fist was hard and terrible. I screamed but it wouldn't stop until they got what they wanted. My ears kept picking the words Who the hell are you What's your real name While I remembered my name to be Amelie in the midst of pain—I didn't know of any other name again—I knew nothing about the other question. All I knew was that I'm married to Artemis, the alpha of Waterfall park, which made me typically a Luna but I wasn't one in the actual sense. I was yet to perform the basic function of ensuring a succession during the three years of being mates.

And when I had tried calling him, it went to voicemail more often than him answering my calls. We’re having a mating ball soon after I return home and I have decided to invite the guys. None of us have found our mates yet, and I sure as hell would be happy if Alpha Santiago found his mate. If anyone deserves to be happy, it’s him. He is the most ruthless Alpha to exist right now, but he never takes a life unless the wolf has threatened him or his pack. Santiago never kills or punishes just for the hell of it.

A clear message: this Alpha collected his enemies. "This was a mistake," Maddox muttered. "This place reeks of death." "We're already here," I said quietly. "We see it through." Heavy footsteps echoed down the corridor. Then Alpha Garrett himself appeared. He was even more imposing in person than Mara's description had suggested. Easily six-and-a-half feet tall, built like a bull, with a face that looked like it had been carved from granite and then repeatedly shattered and badly reset. His eyes were dark, calculating, and held not an ounce of warmth.