Marine Service Alphas Novels & Stories

They had a multitude of contacts which could prove beneficial, and in the long-term create further business arrangements. I saw my Alpha’s face drop into a frown as the true realisation of what could occur seemed to hit him. Our pack could lose a lot if this not happen. “Alpha Carter, please…” He began, but Alpha Carter was already up and out of his seat, swiftly followed by the two men that had come in with him. His Beta and his Gamma from what I recall. This visiting Alpha was renown for being brutal. To the point. Harsh. And he was not disappointing today. Taking no messing from my pack Alpha. In action this man was intimidating. Dominating. But another pack Alpha should not be swayed by

"If you all have outlived your use in this packed house, I might as well have to behead all of you." Murmurs filled the hall and necks turned. I shot a stare at my Beta but he pulled his eyes away from me, gesturing towards a servant. The servant walked towards me slowly and bowed slightly before him. I saw some documents in his hands and a spot of ink on the other. Without saying a single word, I picked the papers up slowly and I survived every single detail of it "A war it read. All the Alphas from the south that I have left undefeated together with their human crew. They were coming after me."

The Marine pack was on high alert, their senses heightened as they detected the presence of the 7 Alphas. "Let's split up," said Baron, his voice low and steady. "We'll surround them and take them down from all sides." The Alphas nodded and split off into different directions, their movements swift and silent as they closed in on the Marine pack. Meanwhile, Alexa and Louise were being held captive in a dark and damp cave deep within the Marine pack's lair. They had been trapped for hours, their hopes of rescue dwindling with every passing moment. But then, they heard it - the sound of snarling and growling, the sound of wolves fighting. Their hearts leapt with excitement as they realized tha

If Alyssa wanted Rurac then she would have just told me about it, she wouldn't go behind my back or deceive me. Alpha Kayden turned to me, his gaze filled with warmth. "And let's not forget Alpha Rurac," he said, his voice loud enough for everyone to hear. "He has been the fierce Alpha from day one and he made it his mission to finish up the rogue werewolves. Together they are their own backbone, their rock. Together, they have forged an unbreakable bond. The whole werewolf clan owes both of them a debt of gratitude." "Oh father, can you please stop already? Whatever we did was our duty as Alpha and Luna, it is our duty to our pack." I smiled at Alyssa's modest words, but the unease still li

“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.

The alpha’s son brought you in. The nurse suddenly looked nervous, “The head alpha is on his way, I have to tell him about the pack mark on your shoulder” My heart drops, how could I have forgotten about the crescent moon on the top right side of my shoulder, a symbol which identifies me as a pack member of blood moon pack. My cover has been blown. Before I forget, the nurse says, the head alpha's name is Ralph, his son’s name is Dameon and my name is Lucy. If you need anything, just press the button beside you, she says, walking out and offering me a smile. “Good luck” she whispers.

This profound loyalty resonated with Astrid, making her eager to meet them and witness the strong bonds that united them. Felicity chuckles. "The Alpha Captains constitute the Council of Alphas, providing a crucial link in our governance. The United States doesn't have an Alpha Captain because, of course, Blaze the Alpha King resides here." "That makes sense," Astrid murmurs, reflecting on the structure. "And then we have the regular Alphas, Lunas, Betas, and Gammas within each pack. They manage their packs, but still answer to the higher authorities like the Alpha Captains and ultimately to Blaze."

"Shut up. You're one to talk. You're not even married yet." "I'm waiting for the right woman to show up." "Meaning you're waiting for Isla to see you in a romantic light." "No, that's not it." "I know you don't believe that, but whatever works for you. The report, please." "Yes, Alpha." He went into his serious work mode. "Currently, there are over twenty Alphas that fall under that category. I had to run a full background check on all of them." "I thought we had that before."

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.

Ken grunts as he looks down at me. “Call the witch,” he orders, shooting Beta Rich a glare. “Yes, Alpha,” he says. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone. After a few minutes his phone pings. “I’ve messaged her. She’ll be right over,” he informs Ken. Alpha Ken’s attention is back on me. “I hate to leave you here like this pet but something’s come up and I need to go,” he says. “It shouldn’t take me long. But if I don’t come, we can finish this,” he points between the two of us, “tomorrow.”