Marine Alphas นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Kael's arm instantly extended to grip my upper arm, steadying my frame as I rocked back on my heels from the impact. "My stability metrics are fully functional without assistance, Supreme Alpha," I snapped coldly before his palm could make full contact with my skin, my inner wolf snarling at the low amusement rippling through the observing onlookers. I could distinctly isolate Helena Frostclaw’s voice transmitting a sharp, mocking observation to her packmates. "Please redirect your attention to the Alphal, he appears to be registering a severe pain spike." The ancient Alphal, despite his advanced cycles, had purged none of the brutal, high-decibel battlefield curses from his maritime enforce

Marina waved in front of my face pulling me from my ocean of thoughts. "Yeah?" "You said 'you don't just get it's and I asked 'get what?' but you just suddenly went M.I.A. What's going on inside of your head again?" Marina questioned in curiosity as she stared at me. "They are having the Alpha hurdle and they want other species of wolves to be present. They could have their Alpha Celebration without having to involve another rank. I don't exactly feel good knowing that I'll be seeing the faces of all the grumpy looking Alpha's all through the communities." In reality, I didn't really care about the Alphas.

Alpha said, tightly grabbing the servant's shoulders. “There might be war in the palace” Alpha Axel smirked.

I knew little about the world of wolves, I had only been warned to avoid the alphas at all costs, because I was one too, and if they were not familiar there was some rivalry for some things, plus they had aggressive behavior towards others. At that time the world was divided between normal people, wolves and vampires. Humans did not know of the existence of these two races, by decision of both parties avoided this at all costs and tried to live in harmony with each other, there were laws about coexistence. They should never mix any of the two. That was totally forbidden, although the only thing we had in common was the existence of the Alphas, Betas and Omegas, which was handled in the same

I started leafing through it and saw some pictures, as well as symbols, and some titles, but I didn't stop to pay attention to anything. "Open to chapter five," Hyperion asked me, and I answered. 'Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Omega, Delta and Theta' So there were two classifications I didn't know about. "I'll start from the top and then explain the other two." Hyperion began to speak, I could feel the passion he had for teaching, and I smiled. "Alphas are those who lead, they are usually the strongest, the most agile and the most resilient. Each pack has a main Alpha, who leads the pack in general. But there isn't just one Alpha, the others usually hold prominent positions, like the owner of a compan

“I think it is not just a simple rain. I mean look at how dark the clouds are… I am sure it is going to be a violent storm.” “But, Mari is not yet awake…” Alpha Lachlan worriedly shook his head. He wanted to sweep the other thoughts running on his mind. He seriously wanted to focus on her. It has been hours since she fell into the state of unconsciousness; the problem is they haven't given her the medical attention she needs other than the first aid they gave her. “Let's run. We will get there before the storm hits.” “I think that's a good idea, Alpha. Alpha Mikhail had memorized our wolves already especially Nyx's wolf. He will get us in immediately,” Beta Mellow chimed in.

“The open sea, my landlocked friend. Just over two hours in a straight line across the ocean and we’ll be there.” “Do you know anybody with a boat that size?” Dane gave him a quizzical look. “You do realise you’re the Alpha of a pack with nautical warriors? The Cape didn’t just have an army, we had a navy too. I’m sure we can find a spare boat.” Lucas laughed at his own stupidity. The Alpha King’s message had rattled him and he wasn’t thinking straight. He also realised he needed to spend more time with the Cape Point people. He effectively had a navy at his disposal, and had never even considered it.

Double dose of disgrace to any Pack. “Hey,” a hand suddenly closed around my wrist, snapping me back to reality. “I didn’t order this,” he said smugly, his hands still on my wrist. “What else is on the menu?” he winked. The others laughed and I almost scoffed in disgust. How could I forget the arrogant nature of werewolf Alpha’s? They expect every female to fall at their feet just for existing, regardless of species. “Sir,” I said in a clipped tone. “Please let go of my wrist.”

After all, she did get what she desired from a young age, and she finally got it. Her mate sat down again with Elara on the seat next to him. She sent me a smile, and I saw color rising on her fair cheeks. I sent her a smirk and a wink. Elara's mate cleared his throat, "Sorry for that, but I am so glad I've finally found my gorgeous mate, Elara. I am the beta of Midnight Pack, as you all know. My name is Alistair." "Unfortunately, Alpha Black has gone for a run; he saw his mate in one of your windows, but she left. You don't happen to know who it is, do you?" Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me.

Be the Alpha my father – and my pack – wanted me to be. I tried not to wallow in misery over the course of my future. Tried to focus on work. I wasn’t terribly successful. Which was why it was such a relief when Marcus came through the door with haste, looking like he had urgent news to share. “Alpha!” “What is it, Marcus? What’s happened?” “We finally have a hit.”