Marine Alphas Novels & Stories

I growl. “But ...” “NOW!” Marrok snarls. Both of their necks go up in submission as they walk past me, unable to fight against Marrok’s Alpha command. It doesn’t matter that they’re Alphas. Marrok is one of the purest, strongest Alpha wolves in our time. I’m pleased to note that Sloane and Aisling aren’t submitting to me. I was pretty sure they wouldn’t feel the need to. Aisling is as pure an Alpha as Marrok is.

"A notorious, bloodthirsty pack of werewolf pirates. Their leader, an Alpha of considerable power named Olaf the Sea Wolf, possesses a rare and terrifying bloodline ability: the psychic control over marine life. They command a fleet of magically augmented, acoustically baffled submarines, and they're not just blockading us—they're actively targeting Sterling Industries shipping lanes." "Our naval defenses are our weakest point," Ben Carter said, his face pale, watching his maritime assets turn into targets on the screen. As if on cue, a deafening explosion rocked the entire waterfront, the shockwave shattering windows for miles. The main viewscreen switched to a live feed from the port, and

There was no way she could keep important Alphas for thirty minutes. She naturally gulped at the thought of meeting the Alphas. They were the continental Alphas. Six in number and just the double brutal. They were different from the regional alphas, who had time for their duties. The reason they were called the continental alphas was because they owned the biggest pack on their continent. Their contribution to the world as a whole will be important to her, the alpha of alphas. For a moment, she hoped that Marcel had done a good job of not pissing them off. They ought to work together and not be against each other.

Maria asked respectfully. “Fine,” he answered. His voice was deep, firm, and authoritative. The sound of it vibrated through my body like electricity running through wires. “Where are the other alphas and lunas? I do not intend to stay too long here.” “The council must begin immediately.” “Of course. They will be here soon,” Maria replied quickly. “Please wait patiently. As you may already know, their ships come slowly from the Reed Sea.” She lowered her head slightly before continuing carefully.

*Jenny* Father kept his praises coming on and on like he couldn't get enough of praising Alyssa. "History will always remember the Alpha Rurac and his Luna Alyssa," he announced, his voice filled with pride. "Together, you have brought about a new era for our pack. The rogue werewolves are extinct, and our people can finally live in peace all because of your influence."

The next morning we cleaned each other in the shower, and I gave him a blow job, and he returned it before we went to the meeting with me wearing his clothes that seemed to fit to loosely because he was more muscular than I The other alphas were already waiting for us and it made me blush red because they all probably knew what happened yesterday, and Adam was lucky to have dark skin because even if he blushed his skin hid it well, so, we just went to our sit and the meeting begun "Alphas, betas" my father started as you all know the reason we are all here is to talk about the rogues attacks and for our packs to form an alliance between White Silver pack and Sacred white pack. "Alpha Eric

I nodded, and he smiled widely. "Free the kids and let's go," he barked, turning around. I let out a breath I was holding. The kids ran to my sides, and we watched as Xavier walked away with his army. Suddenly he stopped, still giving me his back. "Did you see anyone here, Alpha?" He asked. "No, and I want you to leave my territory," I shouted. He glanced at me and continued walking away. "You two are in big trouble," I screeched at the reckless teens. They lowered their heads, feeling guilty.

Ayo. The Alpha House was the biggest of all the houses in our pack. The journey there was long and rigorous because there were no means of transportation for us Omegas. The elites had cars for transport while we Omegas had our legs. We were never allowed to travel using our wolves for some reason. We also couldn't mind link because we were not from the same packs. Only people in the same packs could successfully mind link.

“A prophecy?” Ralph nodded. “Yes. My father, the previous Alpha, left behind a prophecy. It said that the Alpha would find his true mate someone who would help him lead the pack through the darkest times. But it also said that this mate would have a unique bloodline, one that could either save or destroy the pack.” Olivia’s chest tightened. “But why didn’t you tell me before? Why keep this from me?”

“Maybe it’s time someone did.” Maren stepped back like she’d been slapped. “What?” Julian walked to the door, baby carrier in one hand, bag over his shoulder. “Some names were made for fire, Maren. Not silence.” She stared at him, stunned. “Julian... what are you saying?” “I’m saying maybe we’ve been listening to the wrong Alpha.” Then he opened the door. But before either of them could speak again, a distant howl echoed from beyond the ridge—low, drawn-out, and wrong.