My Alphas Fairytale Novels & Stories

he answered. I unrolled the message, dying to know who really sent it. My eyes dropped on the words and I read silently. Alpha Haley, we haven’t met before, but I met your niece in a town down the east. I could tell from afar that she’s a gifted kid. Unfortunately, there’s a problem. She saw something in the forest and now she’s in a coma. I’m a witch, also her nurse, and I tried to pull her out of her coma with magic, but she kicked me out of her brain as if she had magic.

Samantha took a deep breath as she read: February 7 Today Lucien Blackwood, future Alpha on the Blackwood pack was born. The snow made it almost impossible for me to make the journey to be there to witness his birth. Thick blankets of snow cover the ground, deeper than I've seen since I was a girl. As Paul held the tiny newborn male the room began to spin and I had yet another vision. Fire, it began with fire and flames lashing out at me so real I thought I might burn. A forsaken heir will return bringing great conflict to the pack. The new Alpha will have to be wise, be just, and open to new beliefs. If he turns his back on this heir all will end in corruption and everything the pack has wo

The others step back giving them a large space. Maybe Dalton wants them to show me some fighting skills. I muttered to myself. "This beautiful girl in my side --" I rolled my eyes at the term he used to introduced me. "She is the new Alpha of Midnight Howler pack, you maybe already heard about Midnight Howler pack's Alpha used to claim and did succeed the Crescent Moon pack not using to shed more blood. She did it pretty amazing isn't?" He said sounding proud. I once again rolled my eyes. The wolves are standing still, some are in shock, others in awe and others are somewhat confused. I stood my ground and stand still.

I was all the time crying, so afraid. I wanted to save him. But he’s the Alpha. I need to follow direction. Just when we reach the forest front, a loud explosion was heard. Everyone screamed and shouted… Alpha. The forest is scorching in red. Everyone digested the idea seeing Casper cry. They turned into wolves and howl in sadness toward the moon. As Grimson raise… Alpha fall. Alpha is now resting in peace. Between us two… he won. He will be forever remembered. --

A light breeze accompanied the fairies' music. It was the King of the Wolves who had saved her kingdom and her little sister. According to their tradition, after they have saved someone from death, they should be helped. Aloras' baby sister meant everything to her, but that war was where she trained as a warrior under the king. Her loyalty to the King can never be broken; she would die for him. Alora walks over to visit the Alpha. As she approaches the solid oak door, she knocks. Hearing the Alpha call out to her, she enters the office. The Alpha's face is hidden behind a mountain of paperwork. His eyebrows furrowed as he glanced up with a stressed smile. Alora sat on the sofa near the windo

It wasn't as big, clean or nice as Kats place was but it would do until I started getting a fulltime income. I showered and sat on the bed thinking about how I could run into Bruce's older brother. I knew he had 2 older brothers. Twins that were born causing our first Luna to pass away in childbirth. The alpha never seemed to treat his two sons differently according to everyone in the pack until he married the new Luna. They were not mates both had lost their true mates but bared the pain to give the pack what seemed like the best. Then 7 years ago on the twins 17th birthday Alpha Garry banished his elder sons declaring Bruce would be his successor and the one true alpha once he turned 16. J

"I have a tip for you today, child. Look around this room. These wolves are powerful, but many of them are full of pride. Do not let the grand titles or the staring eyes make you doubt your place. You belong on that platform beside the King. Hold your head high, and let them see the strength I always knew you had." "I will," I promised, a confident smile touching my lips. "I won't look down." Before we could say anything more, two tall, heavily built Alphas stepped aggressively into our path, completely cutting Elena off from me. They wore flashy gold rings, expensive silk capes, and smelled strongly of heavy spice and strong wine. They both smiled at me, but their eyes traveled down my midn

He takes care of her and when he's satisfied, lifts her up and places her right beside him, "now the conversation" "I'll start by introducing us to you, I'm Lucas and he's Jason", Lucas says. "I gathered that much". "Jace is the Alpha and therefore king in my country, I'm his Beta and best friend". "By Beta you mean second-in-command right?", she asks Lucas. "Yes", he replies with a smile. "What do I have to do with any of that?" "Well, you're one of the most powerful people in our world, that's one of the things you have to do with any of these".

“You’re not as valuable as you think, Alpha. I already have two.” There was light appearing from the trees behind her - two to be exact. As two white-clothed witches emerged, I noticed that they held up a stake in each hand with a burning flame of torched scalps; one of my ancestor, the other fresh. Elena wasn’t simply in hiding - she had found another Alpha. And with mine, she would have all three. The two torch-bearing witches took their places beside her, and tilted the flames in front of her. She closed her eyes and inhaled, the smoke enabling her to transform into the beastly wolf.

It wasn't in my head, it was coming from a room. “I hope you are prepared.” “There is nothing to be prepared about.” “In a few months, your reign of 10 years as Alpha will be over.” My brows furrowed. My eyes widened in shock. In confusion. What the hell was that? Overtaken by curiosity, I took a step, then another, until I found myself hiding behind a door. I strained my ears to catch their interesting conversation. More like an argument. “That throne you sit on will be mine. I hope your new mate is aware. The rate at which she parades herself as Queen is nauseous. Such a spoilt brat.”