My Playboys Alphas Novels & Stories

He continued scheming. "Why do you even want this?" "I miss the old Touya. That's all." He said. "You know, alphas are supposed to be elite... superior but I heard rumors about some alphas wanting to take it up the ass, are you by any chance-" "That's enough." He yelled. "Are you?" I pressed.

The next two days were perfect. Seeing Allen hold her pups brought tears to Sebestian's eyes. Allen never looked more beautiful than she did while she was feeding their children. They named the boys Win and Brandon. And both of them are Alphas. Hearing the babies names, the boys and girls were over the moon. They all bickered about who was going to be the best aunt or uncle. It was very amusing and made Sebestian and Allen laugh. Later, Cat told them their pups are true Alpha blood, like Sebestian. Sebestian and Allen were over the moon that their baby was so rare. But they'll love their children equally and teach them to love everyone equally. Sebestians will train their pups at a younger a

His father explained. Rodriguez ran his hand through his hair as he sat down in his chair behind his desk. He was truly frustrated. He had worked hard for so long to prove that he was worthy to become the next alpha, only to be told that he had to be mated. He didn't want to give up his lifestyle. He had a reputation in his pack for being a player. He never dated any woman for more than a week and he enjoyed doing it. The thing was all the women he dated knew about his reputation, but they hardly cared because they all had what they were after.

He explained and my eyes twitched "Why, though? It's not like if thousands of people curse him out alone, he would kill those thousands. Is that possible?" I asked. I felt like it wasn't possible. Alpha Xavier would never be able to hurt the millions online~ "That's not it. Alpha Xavier doesn't have to dirty his hands with dealing with them. There's what we call Alpha cops, they are the ones who will pick them all for punishment. Alpha cops are known to be cruel and brutal. Anyone who insults an Alpha or goes against them, the Alpha cops are the ones who deal with them. All the members are Alphas and they are all strong enough to lead a Pack but they decided to form that organization instead

He had been a truly fearsome Alpha leader in his prime but now there was a weariness to his massive body that seemed to translate throughout the small pack and its township. Alpha Jones was in his fifties, broad-built with greying hair and silvery eyes, yet was plagued by his brutish sons Caleb and Jack who were in their mid-twenties. Though Caleb was the older brother and destined to be Alpha of Five Lakes someday it was rumoured Alpha Jones was hanging onto his title while Caleb “matured”. He and Jack had been excessively rough to some of the gamma family’s daughters whilst the rest of the men were out on patrol. The poor girls had been too afraid to name their attackers, but everyone knew

"Guy bragged about it before we nabbed him. Synthetic wolf virus. Targets Omegas first, triggers brutal heat cycles. Then Alphas go mad from the pheromones. Council's playing dirty." A scream pierced the air ahead. We rounded the block to find a small group huddled by a sealed well. A middle-aged Omega rocked back and forth, tears streaming. "It won't stop. The cramps, the fire. I feel like I'm dying. My Alpha, he tried to help but then he started growling at everyone."

I shoved him away, tears streaming down my face. “So you married someone else? Declan, what were these seven years? What was our temporary mark?” Declan looked down at me, his expression shifting back to the calm authority of an Alpha. “Aria, I am the Alpha of the Northern pack. I have responsibilities. My mating with Celeste was a political alliance. It benefits both our packs.” He paused. “Celeste said that as long as you behave, she’s willing to pretend she doesn’t know about you. You can stay by my side.”

In the next second, paper rained on me. “What’s this?” I whispered as money fell on the bed, and on me. I blinked, curving an eyebrow. He didn’t look at me again. The Alpha King now faced the door, and his back seemed like a mountain;one nobody could climb. “What happened last night was the work of an aphrodisiac. I was drugged.” He began, and I held the duvet tighter. “I am not your mate. I cannot have one.” He said it with such weight that it crushed me.

I looked at the corpses littering the floor—Dad, Mom, my sisters, my cousins. Everyone was dead. I was the only one left. 90 points. A rusty dagger. And a [Hourglass of Time Reversal] that I wasn't even sure would work. The chat fell silent. Those high-and-mighty "gods" were no longer laughing; they were shocked. *"This Alpha's obsession is too deep. Who exactly is he looking for?"* *"It's over. This instance is collapsing. No one can clear this."* I wiped the blood off my face, my eyes turning as cold as ice.

His hands were clenched into fists against his thighs like he was fighting something. He had a pained expression on his face, almost as if he didn't want to address me as such, but he couldn't help himself. “I…” My voice came out thin and dry. “I think you’ve made a mistake.” He didn’t move or even lift his head to stare at me but instead he spoke with clenched teeth. “No, Alpha,” he groaned out, gritting his teeth so hard I feared they might break. Alpha? Who was an Alpha? Why was he calling me that? The word made me feel weird as I stared at Draven and Darius who were still recovering from shock.