M Y Alpha Novels & Stories

I pushed my hair backwards, burning in anger. Aliya appeared before me, her head lowered. “Luna,” she said “ I'm here” I turned my head to her. “What have you been doing?” “Pardon?” She Said. Pardon? Did she just say that? “What insolence” I muttered. “ What have you found out about Alpha?” I almost screamed out. “Luna, Alpha Is up to something fishy” She said. “I know that from history” I said. “ Tell me your recent finding”

All I wanted to do was have a lay down but I had to find Lilith and together we would greet the arriving Alphas. ***** “Afternoon I’m Alpha Mykel and this is my mate, Luna Lilith” “Such a stunning young woman, sorry I tend to blab I’m Luna Ruth and this is my husband, Alpha Raymond. Love this is Alpha Mykel and Luna Lilith” I couldn’t help but chuckle as she waved her husband over.

"What are you running for? Don't forget that I am now your alpha. You know what happens when you don't listen to you your alpha's orders, right?" "You are not my alpha and you will never be! Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror first? Do you think that just because you managed to trick the old man into naming you the alpha everyone should listen to you? You are nothing but a traitor!" Maya said. She could not stand the taunting look on Kelly's face. What gave him the right to make him think that she, Maya, can actually acknowledge him as her alpha? He must be full of himself to have thought of something so damned like that.

It bravely persists in its opposition despite the overwhelming challenge that Killan poses. "Kill me then! I will never surrender at the hands of an Alpha! You all think you're better than others at the hands of an Alpha! You all think you're better than others! No way!" Yael retorted with fierce intensity, his words aimed squarely at Alpha Killan. Yael's words were met with a scoff from the Alpha. "I never thought of myself as superior to anyone. Yes, I am Alpha, but the Moon Goddess is higher than me. The Moon Goddess made me an Alpha to defend her wolves and my mate, not to enslave them!" Killan's voice was grave as he spoke.

“But since I know you are dying to stay with us for personal reasons, I’ll pretend to be nine. Two days. That's all you get, any longer and I'll throw you down a cliff. Your fighters will remain under my custody until you decide to leave because I don’t trust foreign Alpha and his packmates not to form a gang under my roof. And stay away from the women!" "Deal!" The Alpha accepted readily. “And my name isn’t foreigner Alpha, it’s Rhys Valkyer. And this is my beta, Zyane Hudson.” He introduced them. “Mikalya Carnell,” I said and then pointed back towards Aya. “Alaya Raichand. That’s all you need to know.” And then I strode past the duo and exited the training room and headed straight for my r

“Gamma McCoy, is it?” His eyes briefly flick to hers. “Do you know who I am?” She queries carefully as she takes a step forward. He doesn’t move the gun from me, but his gaze is now turned towards her. Slowly she lets her alpha power unfurl and I watch as he stands straighter, responding like a good gamma to the call of a superior. “No,” he shakes his head. “Why do you feel like an Alpha?” “Because I am one,” she smiles kindly. “Alpha Mariana Silvers of the Blue Moon Pack. You’ve probably met my brother, Drew Michaels?”

* Mike replies just as the large doors to the throne room open once more. I peer at the Alpha who confidently strides forward. His tall dark frame with familiar green eyes lock on mine and he smiles wide and brilliantly. “Marcus?” I say with a frown because the man is almost the carbon copy of Lamia’s father. “Your Highness,” The Alpha bows, “Alpha Albert of the River Moon pack.” He speaks now nodding his head at Mike as a greeting. Mike smiles and bounces down the steps. “Alpha Albert, it’s a pleasure to meet you finally.” Mike extends his hand to the Alpha who takes it, and they shake vigorously. “My father will be sorry he missed you.”

"A werewolf with the initials M.Y." I frowned, eyes wide in shock. The only wolf known for those initials is... "Alpha Marcus Ysrael of the Cruelcrest Hounds Pack," I whispered, still completely shaken at what I was saying. "This is why we need to stay within territory and investigate the Alpha," he said confidently. I gawked at him. "By yourself? Dad you could have given this to the council. They have trained warriors and--" "Fuck the council," he says cutting me off.

she questioned, her voice tinged with disbelief. Alpha Norton stood tall, unwavering in his decision. "I am," he replied firmly, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. "You won't tell me what to do, Yerida. I'm the Alpha here." My confusion deepened as Yerida let out a chuckle and rolled her eyes, seemingly amused by the situation. Yerida's demeanor, folding her hands in a way that made her appear superior, only added to my bewilderment. I watched intently as Yerida took a step forward, her tone dripping with veiled threats.

I made sure to place major emphasis on the word mate and from their bulging eyes, they got the message loud and clear. "Your-your! Heck whatever! And who are you supposed to be?" Macy tried to regain her composure. "I AM THE BETA OF BLACK AND PACK AND ARABELLE IS THE BETA FEMALE OF BLACK PACK!!!" Her gulp was enough for me to know that my loud voice shook her. Obviously not a Beta command kinda fear—it wouldn't work cause she's of alpha blood—but a 'I won't hesitate to hurt you if you don't back down' kinda fear. "Well whatever! I even have a bone to pick with this whore of a Luna!" Macy spat. Does she have a death wish? Rodrick's growl was loud enough to shake the ground.