Marine Alphas Novels & Stories

’ 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.

A low murmur rippled through the Alpha’s as I stalked back to the prow of the boat and motioned for the helmsman to move ahead at full speed. Regardless of what any of these fickle alphas wanted, I intended to move ahead with the assault on the beach. I needed my mate, and she needed me. We had worked hard to reach this point and I refused to let anything stand in our way anymore. The Alphas grumbled about my lack of caution as we covered the remaining distance to bring us closer to the shoreline and anchored the ships, but no more mines were triggered by our approach and they at least had the good grace to look ashamed of themselves when I threw them a smug look.

Could they beat him though? I read in fantasy novels and in movies that Alphas are pack leaders and seem to be one of the strongest. I opened the wardrobe after moving from the window so I could find something to wear. I looked at everything and nothing belongs to a female. I already washed my undies, how am I supposed to cover my body? He should at least let me go back and pack my clothes.

” " This is a breach of our pack’s security, and we can't risk you going back to your pack as we are yet to confirm if you aren’t a spy. The thought of going back made my stomach churn; I didn’t want to go back to that place. But I am not going back to that place, I say, trying to make them see that their suspicion was not valid. Alpha Ralph looks at me contemplatively, ‘So will you stay here? You should stay here cause I am sure you don’t have a place to stay, and also, we can rest assured and keep an eye on you. Do you mean I will stay here as a hostage, alpha Ralph sighed, ‘ what kind of man would I be if I locked up an omega, ‘so then,’ I asked. You will stay here like my pack members, a

Energy returned to my body, and the hangover instantly faded. I stepped out the front door, only to find three cars pulling in our drive. “Aw, fuck.” John, Seth and Dean followed me out to see what had made me curse and added a few of their own. It was Nathan Brown and his Madison Range kin, along with a half dozen of my pack’s elders. I stood on the porch and waited. I was still their fucking alpha, even if they did want to commit mutiny. Seth, John and Dean flanked me.

she said, making me grimace, “you aren't marrying her now. This is a long-term betrothal-” I pulled away before she could finish ignoring her face falling. “Does it make it any better mom?” I shouted watching her move back. “Why the hell would you and Dad do this? Why would you agree?” I snapped even though I knew the answer. My father already explained it earlier. A marriage alliance, to merge the packs as if they weren't joined at the hip already. It was a simple fact known to all. The Red Crescent Pack and The Red Moon Pack were neighboring packs, closely intertwined. They had been partners for years, way before I was born. My father and Alpha Addams were like brothers. Of course they bot

There is coldness freezing the ocean — so much of it that it’s impossible to see the shadow of my mate behind the cold wall. “ You won’t be able to get to her. ” Alpha whispers but I know Ryker can hear him. A frown pulls at my aching forehead. I don’t resist against him and stay very still, glancing at my friends from the corner of my eyes momentarily. “ Leave her. ” Ryker commands, pulling his hands out of his pockets. An evil laugh booms in the air and all murmurs of the pack members die down. “ She is your mate indeed. I expected her to be your whore but she is far more important, isn’t she? ” Alpha’s words dig deep in my heart.

It was good he didn't stop at my command and my message reached late to him. This was going to prove something to the least. My throat burned with the alcohol. I pulled my attention from the bottle and examined the photos. It was a large map, similar to the one I had seen when I first met Martin. There were green dots pointed on the lands that belonged to Alpha's around us and a few red ones. "I've seen this." I mumbled to Peace. There was nothing wrong with this. Martin had a history to keeping knowledge on the Alphas around him, in case something occurred.

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."

Around me, the other Marines are deathly silent as they watch. Practically sobbing in terror, Parsons runs ahead. "Help me!" he screams. His voice is desperate. "Please, someone help..." He stumbles. Maybe the toe of your boot caught a stray tree root. Or maybe your legs just gave out from exhaustion. It doesn't matter. The beasts are on him in an instant. Alphas. They look like beings straight out of a nightmare. To some extent, they resemble human men, more or less. However, there are differences. Big differences.