My Playboys Alphas Novels & Stories

“I hope it’s not nerves.” “No, I’m fine,” I replied. Then my eyes caught a more recent portrait. The frame was new, untouched by dust or time. “Are these Hayden’s parents?” I asked. Elder Leo paused briefly. “No, Mrs. Roche. Alpha Hayden didn’t inherit his title like most Alphas. He earned it. He built his pack from the ground up. Alphas like him are rare. Some say he lacks ancient wisdom because he didn’t inherit tradition, but I tell you this, he rules better than most bloodline Alphas. His pack, as you know, is one of the strongest in the world.”

“My son told me that he can sense that the Alpha Prince of Westwood Park has mated with that girl, which means that they are now one and hundred times stronger and undefeatable, I think now we only have one last option” “This is bad” I shook my head and slowly went and sat on my seat, “One option, what option is that?” I asked him “Now you're talking” He muttered and came to sit In front of me “It's simple the Alpha Prince is a special breed he should use his powers in eliminating them” “What?” I gasped in shock and draw back, “You mean you want my son to stain his hands with innocent blood again?”

I just had to figure out where the benefit of their shared connection, whatever it actually was, ended for me. Who was he really aligned with? And more importantly, what endgame was he playing towards? I knew this was just the opening gambit. I had to be vigilant, observant, and ready to adapt. The stakes were high, and every player had a role that could drastically pivot the outcome. Wanda arrived with several large boxes. She set them down with a flourish that drew immediate attention. Like wolves to a fresh kill, the guys surged forward, each jostling for the first slice.

Lazarus pov I broke down like a baby, and I know that as an Alpha, I should care, but I really don’t. I just fucking don’t. I didn’t cry because someone poked at my pride or said something so stupid, my ego was hurt. No, I cried because I’m fucking scared and not ashamed to admit it. My son is special. He has always been special and that fact alone has kept him as the odd one out. Alister, in a sense, has been lucky because he’s the Alpha’s son and that fact alone has granted respect and loyalty from the pack members, but other kids always stay away from him.

“No one suspected you?” The pack doctor shook his head, his beard bouncing as he did. “I went to the strange Alphas, and let me tell you; they are the ones who will make you shit your pants with just one look. Twice my size. But I had these pills to make me an Alpha, and they didn't even flinch at my scent. Just pointed, asked what I was doing outside the border, and I made up some story and got out. The pills worked, I tell you.” Allie was amazed by the story, her eyes wide and mouth hanging slightly open in awe. And that’s how she started taking those pills from the past six months.

Her curved brows rise in anger. "What do you mean it's because of her?." "She fucking slapped you across the face you didn't do anything, what do you think that makes you?" she crosses her arms "Shut up!" the intensity of my gaze on her increases "A coward, that's exactly what that makes you. you are the next alpha of this pack, but everyone is about to see you as a weak leader.." " I said shut up!" I grolw banging my locker in front of me that the iron locker bends a little, my eyes are pure black now, Although I can't see it but I can feel the rage of my wolf.

They are amused at the sight of me. Alpha Kenn shoves me up against his chest, like a rag doll, and I frown at the metallic, iron stench emitting off of his warm body. He latches onto me like a trophy and the crowd smiles and hollers with victory, with pride. "I have retrieved my Luna," Alpha Kenn cheers to the crowd, like a newly wedded King. "Where is my dear old friend, Alpha Tate?" One man from the bunch steps forward, nearly naked, and my eyes roam around me, watching the circling wolves. One, a large, dark brown beast, has black fabric between its teeth. Man against wolf, how cruel.

“Well, tough guy? Are you willing to fight someone that can defend themselves or do you stick to beating the shit out of submissive wolves only?” He glared at me, his lips pressed together. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he demanded, and I lifted a brow, crossing my arms over my chest. “I think,” one of the alphas said. The one that had the boy toy with him. “That Howe presents a reasonable argument. Don’t you agree, Paul?” The alpha in question looked like the poster boy for California Surfers. “Agreed, as long as this matter is settled today and stability returns to my territory.”

I had already been chanced to visit some neighboring packs, so it woukd be easy for me to know which has available Alpha female that would be suitable to be my mate. "Rose Worth Pack, they don't have that much Alpha female, most of them are Betas, no," I tossed their book aside " Let's see..." I said and started to go through the pack lists one after the other. "Black Wolves pack", I scoffed at the name. I hated the pack, they do not respect the ranking system, and make their Alpha's work harder than other ranks, they treat their Omegas like queens and kings. Disgusting!. It was said that the pack Alpha's mate is an Omega female as well and they bow to her, why would I want to bow to an Omeg

Immediately she stopped, the alpha jumped out of the back seat, “follow me to my office.” She threw the keys to Callister and walked behind Alpha Alphonso. Inside his office, he motioned her to seat, and when she was almost on the chair, he shook his head, making Alpha Ciandra’s ass hanging in the air. “These are the files I wanted you to go through. Make short notes about the Wild Pack.” Alpha Alphonso dropped the files with a smug look. She went to the door before she told him she wasn’t his assistant. Before she opened the door, he informed her, “and the Free Pack.”