M Alpha Novels & Stories

I muttered, pulling off my helmet. The door opened before I knocked. Corvin stood there barefoot, gray hair tied back, leather vest hanging open over skin inked with symbols I didn’t recognize and didn’t like. His eyes—sharp, bright, too knowing—flicked over me. “Took you long enough, Alpha,” he said. “Moon’s been screaming for days.” I scowled. “You could’ve sent a memo.” He snorted and stepped aside. “Come in before the forest decides you’re rude.”

She’s calmed down now, she looks mild, not the raging wolf she was earlier. I nod at her question and something must amuse her because a smile threatens to creep up the side of her face. She continues. “An Alpha’s aura has the primary ability to allow communication between two souls, in the Alpha’s case, it can be more than two souls “A frown lines my face and Scarlet chuckles skeptically “That’s basically how the Alpha command works isn’t it? The Alpha commands obedience from his wolves by speaking directly to their soul, the inner wolf that’s at the helm of affairs and which allows us to change every full moon?”

Riska, though clearly shocked, immediately activated her Master AI. "Master AI, scan the Mutant Alpha! Find a weakness!" The Master AI blinked yellow, hovering in the air, projecting a complex data hologram. << MUTANT ALPHA ANALYSIS (THE BEHEMOTH): OMEGA CLASSIFICATION BIOLOGICAL ENTITY. EXTREMELY HIGH PHYSICAL RESISTANCE. >> << WEAKNESS: HYPERSENSITIVE TO SPECIFIC HIGH-FREQUENCY SOUNDS (ULTRASONIC) AND FOREIGN ORGANIC CONTAMINATION (PARTICULARLY HIGH-ACID SUBSTANCES OR CONTENT TRIGGERS). >>

Mew smirked and said "No but the owner of the restaurant is our race Alpha of King moon pack. Who owns many hotels and restaurants" By hearing his alpha's words Gulf awed " Oh!. So cool" Mew got pissed he pressed his grip on Gulf's palm. Omega hissed in pain. He frowned at Mew. Alpha turned with a sigh and said " Don't ever compliment another alpha" in an authoritative voice. Gulf just nodded his head with his face totally changed into red.

Giving it a small squeeze of reassurance. “Very well.” The Alpha said, “I’m Alpha Terran, Welcome to the Gold Moon Pack.”

A name echoes from the depths, not my own, a title spoken in whispers and screams by a thousand voices: The World-Ender. And beneath the title, a single, coherent memory slams into me with the force of a freight train. I’m standing over the ruins of a different city, a different Instance, my hands dripping with something that isn’t blood, looking at a man with familiar, wary eyes. Liam Reed. He’s saying my name—my real name—and his voice is the only anchor in a world coming apart. The memory vanishes as quickly as it came, leaving me gasping on my knees in the white nothingness. But it left something behind. A scent. Not ozone, but something wilder. Pine and frost and furious, untamed power.

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.

It’s barely hanging on by a thread. ”So you-” Mid-sentence Alex was cut off. We both got a mind-link. ’Alpha.Beta. There is a man here saying he wants to meet you.’ ’Wo is he?’ ’He won't say Alpha.’ ’We’ll be right there.’ ’Yes Alpha.’ I and Alex looked at each other before standing up and heading back. ”Who the hell would willingly want to meet you?” Alex said, walking beside me. I stretched out my hand, sending him into a tree. He quickly recovered though,

“If Maura is up to something else, she'll learn what happens to those who betray an Alpha. I'll make sure to remind the world what it means to disobey me.” Mael didn't answer, but his growl vibrated in the back of my mind—low, satisfied.

I looked at Victor who nodded encouragingly so I turned to the man and nodded softly. “Yes Sir. I’m Kara Ravenfield. Victor said that I could speak with you, bring forward my problem.” I said as I stepped to the side to keep both strange men in my line of sight. “Yes, please. I have a feeling there is much we need to discuss. My name is Marik. I’m the current council member, however, I will be retiring from the position soon. So I have asked my replacement to join us in this matter. This is Alpha Alistar Kane, of the Bedford Pack.” he motioned to the man that was strangely familiar and I did a double-take when his name registered. Alpha Kane was the strongest Alpha out there. He also had the