Marine Alphas Novels & Stories

And without wasting much time, he had arrived at the seaside watchtower with a loud thud to announce his arrival. "What is it?" “Oh, you're here, Alpha. Please take a look at the open sea.” Someone handed him a long-range binoculars. Alpha Jabre took long steps towards the front line of the watchtower, then used binoculars. Not long after, he cursed. “F#ck. Hey, isn't that a lot of ships? I don't think they are the trade ship.”

“Do you recognize him?” She could hear murmurs from the gathering. Amelia's heart skipped a beat as she met his eyes, their gaze stiffened on each other. In the essence of intimidation, he was bigger. Amelia, hoping to find warmth in his arms and acceptance in his sight, met with something that shook all of the pack members "I, Alpha Marcus, of the Midnight Moon, pack, hereby reject Amelia as my mate," he declared, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. “What!?”

“Is there a pack that will volunteer?” Celeste could only smile when Alpha James of the Marine Corps Pack stood. “So be it.” Marcus nodded. “Miss Naples, I think a change of scenery would do you some good also. And I think that Alpha Celeste would be a good teacher for you. And congratulations on earning your degree. I am excited to see you get your diploma tonight.”

"It means you and Dominic are now connected to every descendant of the original bloodlines." Dominic frowned. "Every Alpha and Omega?" "Every one who carries the old blood." Rei stared at her. "That's thousands of people." "More." The cavern became silent. Elara looked toward the ceiling. "Blackthorn's system was only one layer." Rei's stomach dropped. "There's another." "Yes." "Where?" "Everywhere." The word echoed through the chamber. Dominic looked at Marcus. "How many organizations are involved?" Marcus hesitated. "Three that we know of."

she whispered back. “Good. At least you’re not delusional.” She laughed softly. Decker and Adam exchanged a look over her shoulder. Not hostile. Not friendly. But steady. Something had changed between them, and several Alphas noticed. That mattered. By the time all eight Alphas arrived, the retreat felt like a powder keg wearing polished stone. Morgan of Ashvale. Jacob of Silver Claw. Decker of Dark Mountain. Adam of Edgewater Falls. Malric of Iron Ridge, unmated, with his Beta. Rowan of Pine Hollow, mated, with his Luna.

Immediately, Isabella pushed the door open. “Who dared to occupy the Alpha's position?” Every voice stopped, every heads turned to Isabella as she stood at the doorway, jaw clenched, heart raging. Isabella took her eyes forward and it rested on the throne, perfectly carved from the swords of each successor before her mate, Lucas became the Alpha. And the maids words were true. Someone had indeed occupied it. “How dare you?” Isabella walked in immediately, her steps echoing on the concrete floor. She didn't stop until she was standing in front of him— the Beta, the Alpha's second in command.

I have no business in this kind of situation but at least I need answers . "You want my pack to relocate because you think you have the right! We never even agreed on that but-" "I think you are way ahead of yourself Anna , "he interrupts me with a grimace on his face . He pulls out his phone and pushes it in front of my face . Its a soft copy of our marriage contract . I look down and read out the clause. 'The Husband /Alpha has the right to make changes in the pack as along as He sees it fit ' "This is unfair , "I mutter as I stare at him angrily

My blood stopped the moment I washed the wound with some water, and even though there is some throbbing down there it is nothing I couldn't handle. I ignore Martha’s comment, making my way out to enter the client cubicles. Entering the third cubicle, I see an old man sitting in the middle of the room. People that work with me say that they can smell whether their client is an Alpha or a Beta, but when I whiff the air flaring my nostrils, all I smell is the alcohol in the club.

My father and half-brother, Kenrik, watch from the sides. Kenrik is preparing to take over as Alpha of Golden Claw soon. Father will hand down the title after Kenrik and Ahlana mark each other as chosen mates under the full moon next month. Last month, under the supermoon, Kenrik happened to come across his fated mate. She was an omega that had accompanied Alpha Jonah from the Dark Fang pack while he was visiting for a treaty meeting.

Tom sat at the table drumming his fingers. "Does anyone actually know how to work these computers other than Ellie?" The five people working the screen didn't look up. Jimmy crossed his arms over his chest. "Just give them time." "General, the ships are in place." "Good," Janice said, leaning over the tech's workstation. "Anyone have a status on the Alphas?" "They're closing in. The ships are taking them out now." "It looks like they are floating topside. Orders?"