Marine Service Alphas Novels & Stories

She was not at fault. “I’m sorry, Alpha,” she muttered, biting her lips but never daring to look into his eyes. He knew he was superior to her. But how? And why was she calling him Alpha instead of his name? He opened his mouth to say something but I stopped him as my guilt won over my fears. “It was me. I wandered off and got lost,” his sharp eyes snapped to me and all my bravery flew away.

"Thanks London you may leave now and please make sure that everyone is ready to leave tomorrow by 10 a.m. London slightly nodded and left me alone to prepare for the World Alphas Meeting, which will be held two days from now in Newyork. Every 10 years all the Alphas from around the world gather together and choose an Alpha to be the head of all the Alphas and to be titled as The Alpha's Alpha . The Alpha's Alpha has the job to maintain peace among Alphas and solve their disputes. There is only one way the Alpha of the Alphas is chosen and that is by fighting other Alphas , by showing that you are stronger than the rest of the Alphas, strong enough to lead other Alphas and strong enough that

But I doubt she would listen to me now. "Get the witch," I tell Rick. "At once Alpha." He gets up immediately and walks out the door to get the witch who helped us with all the other wolves. Maybe there is a way to reverse it. I go to do some paperwork but I am unable to focus. "Alpha, we spotted some scouts lurking on the borders." One of my border patrol minds links me. "One of Axel's men? " "We are not sure Alpha." "How many?" "Three Alpha" "Get them, Alive. Bring them to my basement. " I say and cut off the link before he can answer. I can use some distraction at this point. Something to let my anger out on.

Thatcher laughed at my frustration. “You must be here on important business,” I remarked, knowing full well that Lady That her would not have sought me out otherwise. “There's an army school just outside our pack, it's run by the council of Alphas. They are looking for a teacher skilled in the art of strategic battle planning,” she said in a soft tone. I blinked in surprise. It was an offer.

I said, my voice dropping into a dead, quiet register that perfectly mirrored my husband's stoic delivery. A collective, sharp intake of breath echoed through the silent hall. "Alpha Vance signed the deeds of three unregistered cutters over to Marcus yesterday afternoon before his feet even left the harbor tarmac," I continued, a cold, sharp smile playing at the corner of my lips as I locked my gaze onto the scarred commander. "He didn't sign them because he was worried about my safety. He signed them because Rowan reminded him that the Enforcer line currently holds the manifests, the hull numbers, and the names of every captain smuggling black-market arms into his sectors. If you think your

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.

Having them take a piece of me that I wasn't willing to give. "Would Alpha Cole force himself on me?" I wondered. "Of course he would. If he felt you belonged to him, he would take you. He is an Alpha. Alpha's take, that is what they do," Reign replied. She was right, I realized. He would take from me whatever he desired, and I could feel his desire. I could feel all of their deep dark desires, their lust filled gazes had made it clear what they were thinking. Their sick and twisted intentions were loud and clear every time I walked into a room. I shivered in disgust. I needed to mentally prepare myself, because I knew it was only a matter of time before I might be put in the position of hav

However, they stand still and straight backed out of respect for the Alpha and my father. “Here are some of our current trainees…” Alpha says approaching our line. As Rafe requested, I go into military mode, no emotions, no opinions, just here to serve. “This it Tate, this is Blake….this is Hong Saunders, he is Alpha of the Saunders pack.” “Ah yes, I hope your father is well?” “Very well thank you Alpha.” Hong replies before Alpha and Father move along the line. “This is Rafe, Beta to the Mulder Pack.”

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.

If her body avoided the drowning cage of the carriage, her internal wolf might still be fighting the current. "The waves were exceptionally massive during the afternoon watches, Alpha. The tide likely swept her form toward the isolated rock islands dotting the outer perimeter. Our ships are preparing to navigate those coordinates next." "Hold your tracks," my voice orders as my hands seize a heavy life-saver vest, my boots marching directly onto the deck of the lead search vessel. "My alpha beast navigates this line with your crew." Evelyn Lawson attempts to grab my arm, her voice frantic against the howling wind. "Gaston, the sea is too rabid! Your presence is not operating with a clear min