Marine Alphas Novels & Stories

The Alpha stood, his stance radiating confidence, and I could barely contain my surprise. “My name is Rosco Convera,” he declared, his voice steady. “I am of the Eastern Sea Pack.” His gaze found mine, and a subtle smile crossed his face, hinting at recognition. I barely whispered his name, taken aback. I had no idea Rosco held the title of Alpha.

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.

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?"

Nearly fifty Alphas filled the room, their eyes reflecting a spectrum of emotions—from fear to determination, from anger to hope. Alpha Marius of the Swift River Pack recounted a catastrophic natural disaster that had devastated their territories, leaving their pack vulnerable and in chaos. "Our homes lie in ruins, Lycger Tricc," he mourned. "How can we regroup and safeguard our pack from further catastrophe?" Marius, the youngest Alpha among the assembly, implored Tricc with wide, grief-stricken eyes.

If I recall it precisely, Sanguine and Nightwindewereas leading it. At that time, Marco was just augurated as the Alpha. I don’t exactly know every detail but what I understand is that the battle was against the sea nymphs. Women who domineer the seas, have this body of a woman yet they have no legs, they bear fishtails instead. Large fishtails.

I sighed, eyeing Deidre. “Any sign of him? We’ve only got ten minutes.” Mark came over, his clipboard in hand. “There are several Alpha Dauphins missing.” “What?” I spun around to look at him. “What do you mean, missing?” “I don’t know what you want me to tell you. They haven’t reported in. We’re missing the Alpha Dauphins from the Inija, Aneya, and Khaladin packs. Oh, and ours, obviously…” “Are any of the Alpha Dauphins actually here?” I growled.

the familiar voice warned from behind, causing her to nearly drop the fragile glass plate she cradled. Mariah, snorted with a mix of amusement and disgust as she strolled forward. "The Alphas have arrived, and they don't seem to be in a very good mood. Who knows what they'd do if they caught sight of an omega." Freya's grip on the plate tightened instinctively, her fingers trembling as Mariah's words hung in the air like a dark cloud as she involuntarily thought of the Alphas' scary reputations. "Or maybe we should just hand you over to them. They'd be happy to put one more useless omega to death. Damn, I bet you have no idea how much they detest omegas," Mariah continued, her tone as sharp