My Grumpy Alpha Novels & Stories

He was still angry with her; if only the woman knew how many people had been petting him all day. “I would still accept it if she’s the one who petted me all day, I can tolerate it since she saved me, but no! It’s different, humans!” He groaned. “Who are they to pet me! I’m an Alpha!” Serene felt upset when he didn't even react to what she did. She pulled him gently to face her, and Clever didn't complain. "I'm sorry, Cutie!" She whispered as she suddenly kissed him quickly; she didn’t even give Clever a chance to react.

“I thought you were done with this. With wolves. With pack politics. With all of it.” “I am done with it.” “Then why are you letting that little girl drag you back?” She downed the scotch in one swallow. “With her silly problems? Her dramatics? She shows up here and suddenly you’re playing Alpha again? Training her? What’s next, Alexander?” “Nobody’s dragging me back into anything.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “I’m helping her the only way I know how instead of watching her suffer.” “Suffer?” Vivian’s smile turned cruel. She poured another drink. “She’s twenty years old with a roof over her head and someone cooking her meals. What exactly is she suffering from?”

Alpha Krey growled, not liking the sudden interruption. "Now, Alpha Krey, I apologize. Thank you Mandry, please just set it by the door." She gave him an apologetic look before closing the door slowly. Not many were a fan of Krey. He wasn't a very friendly man. He had it in his head that he was to be treated higher than any other Alpha, and he thought he could take over any pack if he wanted to. "As I was saying, I haven't had any issues on my land, and I don't plan on it any time soon. I am not sure what kind of help you are searching for, but I feel I won't be of any use to you." Krey growled.

The pine and frost scent hit me like a physical blow, a phantom memory so sharp it made my teeth ache. I spun, heart hammering against my ribs, but the white void was empty. Just me, the lingering echo of a forgotten Alpha, and the System’s silent, mocking presence. “Screw this,” I muttered, the words a low growl in the sterile air. “Screw you, screw the game, screw my traitorous family, and screw this goddamn amnesia.”

“RYDER STONE, I AM GONNA KILL YOU !” While on the other side of the globe …. “JOY STONE, YOU B*TCHHH ! JUST YOU WAIT !!” The Alpha growled as he rubbed his throbbing, angry red butt cheeks. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

For me, it's just a reminder for me that I'm an eternally discarded piece of crap. It seemed like the two girls noticed the grumpy expression plastered on my face. Lea put her arm on my shoulder. "Aren't you looking forward to meeting your mate?" she asked. I shrugged my shoulder. I met the scumbag already. "He could be an Alpha of the other packs!" Gill squeaked. I rolled my eyes. Like I care if that Almighty Trojan is an Alpha. He's just a cockroach in my eyes, and nobody can change the way I see him. Pwe!

“T-The alpha in this s-story, you, has s-spent his entire life, uhm. Being cold. Ruthless. It’s why y-you get targeted by—” “Wait, wait. How old is this alpha again?” “Uhm…same…” I clear my throat. “Same age. As us.” “Hah, nah.” Alex seems to finally lose his patience, leaning back as he crosses his arms. “Alphas are supposed to be reliable and trustworthy as leaders of the pack. This guy doesn’t sound reliable—he just sounds like a dick.” I hold back a snort, surprised by how put-off he sounds. I’d expect this if someone called a hockey puck a ball or something of that sort. But no, he seems genuinely frustrated by the story.

Skylar, ever the firecracker, had me in stitches with her witty banter. "Seriously, Lucas," she said, wiping a tear from her eye brought on by a particularly outrageous joke, "you can be such a grumpy ass sometimes." I mock-scandalized. "Grumpy? Me? Never!" She snorted, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Uh-huh. Especially when you don't get your way." "Ah, that explains everything then," I conceded with a chuckle. "Being Alpha is all about compromise, wouldn't you agree?" Her smile faltered slightly. "Being Alpha," she mused, the lightness leaving her voice. "That's a heavy burden to carry,isn't it?"

Confusion washed me as I got stuck in the middle; between Gracielia and the voice. I never knew Alpha Grey could be that happy; a man of such insensitivity, brutal and extremely eager to destroy without even a second thought. I'd never seen nor heard him in such a happy mood before, at least since I came into that pack as a prisoner and as a slave. That moment… That very insane moment… Can't wish that for even an enemy. A cold and heartless night! ~~~~~~~~~

I didn’t know what the hell he was bragging about, as far as I know, Alpha was the greatest force to ever live. GRR. Alpha grunted in approval at this thought and I rolled my eyes trudging on, “you will be whenever your lazy ass decides to show itself,” I replied out loud. He growled at me at this but it was nothing new, a growl was only a growl.