My Little Alpha Novels & Stories

"Figures. Let me tell you this, though." As Helena steps toward me, I subconsciously step back. Cierra growls lowly in my head, but I never give her control. I don't want my wolf to hurt anyone. I don't want any trouble. "Aww, is the future Alpha's childhood friend scared of us?" Marigold, the "twin" wearing a light pink-and-white lace dress, coos from Helena's left side. "Why do you always make us out to be the bullies? We're only trying to help you."

The Alpha replied, bringing his face close to me, " A LIFE! HE OWES ME A LIFE! Are you going to give it back, little kitty?"

“The Alpha is dead.” The book in my hand dropped to the floor.

A gentle kiss landed on her daughter's forehead. The excitement was visible through her small face, with a smile so wide one would melt in its presents. “I hope I get to be an alpha like Eva." Her eyes then widened, "Oh! Or even omega like Emile and Elena!” Her small finger taps her chin, probably wondering which she favors more. “That's right, honey…” A gentle thumb tracing her soft cheek, “...as long as you're not a beta, everything will be well. Alright?” She nodded cheerfully.

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

He entered his room, Pink sat on his bed with an evil smile on her face. "So I hear your back on the market, that's great because I know I can satisfy your needs better than a worthless Omega. I don't understand why you even choose him. His own parents throw him out, omegas are not good for anything. You are an Alpha Alex and you need someone like me, not some piece of shit who is good for nothing" She spat out.

Standing up, I dust off my joggers, this porch could really do with a sweep “Is he hot?” Lola has moved and stood in front of me “He has to be right, if he is an Alpha. All Alpha’s are hot” I couldn’t help but laugh at her and she smiles “Um Lola, Charlie is a girl” Her jaw drops open, the gum rolling out and landing on the grass “A female Alpha, impossible” Rolling my eyes, I walk away and head into the packhouse, Lola hot on my trail. “You’re lying, women cannot be Alpha’s everyone knows that”

If I were him, I wouldn’t be trading them in for anything Luca has. “Um,” the woman says, turning her eyes to consider me with a grimace when Luca finishes outlining the problem. “I’m honestly not sure we have anything…at all that small. I mean, we were told to expect…Alphas.” “He’s a mini Alpha,” Tony says, grinning and resting his arm on my shoulder as I scowl. “Pocket-sized for quick deployment.” “Um, I can look?” she says, grimacing and turning towards the back. Luca nods, again giving her that devastating smile as she turns towards the back of the tent, seeing what she can do.

The Alpha replied, bringing his face close to me, " A LIFE! HE OWES ME A LIFE! Are you going to give it back, little kitty?"

Alpha Klein growls, his thick voice causing Luna Moria to flinch. “She is not worthless. Please, I promise. Stop the attack; half of the pack is getting killed; she’s everything you’re asking for.” Alpha Ark sounds defeated. Still in my world of bewilderment, I am trying to understand what in the world is going on and why I am being presented to the Alpha King as I snap my head around, staring at everyone. Alpha Klein gets on his feet, and his height immediately towers over everyone in the room, causing me to feel like I’m being eaten alive. He gets close to me and shifts his body weight to lean down towards me, and slowly he takes a good look at me and scoffs.