My Playboys Alphas Novels & Stories

I said, wiping away a fake tear. Of course, we never believed their lies that we were less than everyone else. We just had to play the part that they so ungraciously bestowed upon us. We hated every single second of their power play. It was unfortunately their pack where their word was law. Mostly, Alphas were allowed to do whatever they wanted with their pack no matter how ridiculous or despicable it might be. “Don’t worry. Those two would have to go through me to get to you,” he said, pulling me into his side protectively.

My mate was right, many Alphas are just business savvy, and they are open to beginning negotiations, funding entrepreneurships and developing markets. "Thomas Woodridge, he is a good man. He became Alpha at a young age, and he was one of the Alphas who brought to our attention the upcoming attack. He was barely sixteen at the time... His uncle, Terrence, was also an old friend." Romeo said, and I nodded. "Terrence died five years ago. He was an elderly Alpha by the time the War happened. His pack is now led by his son, Timothy Woodridge..." Romeo said, "He and Thomas are two good Alphas to strike deals with. They will always honor the contracts, and they will always be fair in their negotiat

The Alpha looked around Rasmus and winked at Rose, a pistol in his hand. She was surprised when two other large men stood up and neared the Alpha, pulling out guns. Something told her they are from the same pack. I think it's the masks. Kalea butted in. "Hand them over," Rasmus demanded, not at all bothered by the two new guns and members. Rose heard a clicking noise and saw the Alpha point it in Rasmus's direction. "Shut up you little freak. You're all freaks and when I'm done with you, everyone will be thankful. Alpha of the Alphas my ass." He snorted and a second later pulled the trigger.

the playboy said to the bald guy. “We can't just do that, not yet. The original plan was to come, see what's going on, and then return to the pack. Right, Alpha?" The bald guy asked, looking at the long-haired guy. He didn't reply; he watched them as they argued. "Yes, we can if we want with the help of a good plan," Playboy argued. “Alpha, we've heard of the white wolf being among them." The bald-headed guy said. “That's enough,” the alpha commanded in a soft tone.

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

Poppy was going crazy outside the suite. Why was she so excited to go to a twisted Alpha's pack? I heard nothing but insane or disgusting things about Alpha Blake. Alphas were known for their higher sex drive and for sleeping around before finding their mates, but this man could win the biggest trophy in that regard. He was so sex-crazed that he had a harem full of women to please him. The only other thing that held his interest as much was conquering new territories and expanding his pack borders. Every time he killed an enemy Alpha, his harem grew larger because all the pretty she-wolves were absorbed into it. So glad Thunder Bay was an ally pack.

Third Person's POV Tate growled as he wrestled with the two little Alphas, Abraham and Wyatt. They are playing King of the Alphas. The little two-and-a-half-year-old Alpha holds his ground as he wrestles Maddox's and Noah’s little Alphas. Tate stops growling and freezes with Wyatt pinned underneath him and Abraham’s arm around his neck. The Little Alpha's eyes dart around and quickly find his omega brothers. Tate growls as he throws Abraham off of him and races forward. The sound of Ollie’s and Leo’s whimpering gets louder the closer Tate gets. The little Alpha bear plows into the two 7-year-olds that had his brothers pinned down hurting them.

The wolf and vampire races was considered a powerful races because of their fast speed and powers, the power that the Goddess Holina who was the guardian of all the wolf race had blessed upon and the pressure of their unique pheromones, pheromones of the wolf belonging to an alpha was both oppressive and possesses strong suppression but Alphas in the wolf race was rare as it only had 10% population of cubs that was already born as an Alpha and had a faint pressure of oppression while adults Alpha only had 7% population, the rest, betas and omegas had 82% population that really got some high ranking wolf to cast them an envious glance from time to time if this betas and omegas encountered one

"I didn't see.. " "Of course you didn't." The Alpha's voice was dripping with contempt. "Do you know who I am?" the Alpha asked, his voice sharp. "I'm Dorian Vance. My father sits on the Council. I'm the most powerful Alpha in this Academy." Anaya's mouth twitched at the sides but she did not say a word. This was the usual arrogance that wolves displayed. What was her business with his position in the Academy? Second most powerful, someone whispered behind him. Kaelen Drake is first.

Although Carter served as the CEO and provided the financial backing to launch the website, The Playbook was founded by a group of five people. Liam Thompson, Parker Grey, Jack Daniels (yep, that was his real name), Finn, and Carter Beckett were all business partners, fraternity mates, and pals. Years before, they had been initiated into the covert Alpha Pi Tau fraternity, where they went on to initiate the next group of brothers. Only five brothers could ever be a part of the fraternity at once, and new members had to ask them in. Up until Parker was able to set them up with an introduction, they had all assumed the whole thing was a big joke and had turned into a kind of urban legend.