N Alphabet Lore Novels & Stories

Nicole asks, smiling. "Blood Moon pack," I say proudly. "You're the alpha! I've heard a lot about you. You're a great alpha," I blush at her comment. Of course, everyone knows about my pack, it's the ruling one so far, but some people must already know about this pack's existence. It worries me a bit because vampires could come to eliminate them. I've defeated very powerful vampires, but there is always more hiding. I catch a scent that makes my whole body shudder.

I breathed. ​“Exactly. If the legends are true, and at this stage, we have no reason to think otherwise, what does that signify?” ​The connections started to form in my mind. Pieces of the puzzle clicking into place, showing a reality I didn't like. “Lyanna is an alpha?”

I say as I smile down at her. "Oh, what is your theory mister investigator?" He teased, and I twirled her. I pulled her back into me and held her tight to my chest. "Luna is Latin, and it means moon. We pray to the goddess Selene, and she is the embodiment of the moon. So to the Alpha, his mate is like the embodiment of the goddess in his life. She is his moon. The Alpha doesn't submit to anyone but the goddess. His mate is the only one his equal, the only one he will worship." I lean down to steal a kiss.

“The seal is breaking, Aurora is connected to something beneath the Sacred Forest, the Blood Hunters have spent generations searching for us, and we are only now discovering the truth.” Nikolai remained silent. I continued. “If our father had trusted us with the truth, perhaps we would have understood our purpose sooner.” Lyra stepped closer. “There is still something you have not read.” I looked at her. She pointed toward the bottom of the letter. “Keep going.” I unfolded the parchment completely. The next paragraph began with a sentence that made my heart pound. The prophecy never named one Alpha. I read the words aloud. “The prophecy never named one Alpha.”

I had no clue how it started. “A long time ago, there was a war brewing amongst all supernatural creatures, and the leaders of each pack couldn’t agree on a strategy to protect our kind. So instead of working together, they each prepared separately for the coming war. Our kind was at risk of being decimated because of our inability to work together as one. That’s when the Moon Goddess stepped in, and the royal bloodline was born. She gave the royal mark to one chosen man to rule over all of us. He was gifted with a royal crown, just like yours. Even the strongest alpha didn’t stand a chance against his strength and aura,” my father explained.

I said then hurriedly went upstairs but I heard something my brother mumbled something. I just shrugged it off and went inside my room then took out my notebook. Three words are written in the notebook. Alpha Luna Alpha’s Mate I immediately grab my laptop to search on the web because I don't have any idea about these words. I never heard these words before. Alpha An Alpha Werewolf is the leader of a pack of werewolves. It is the strongest, most powerful, and by far the most lethal variety of Werewolf. Alpha's are said to possess great power and wisdom.

he proposed, his voice tinged with anticipation. Alpha Leori studied the tome, his eyes flickering with a mix of caution and curiosity. "Indeed, Adonis. But remember, knowledge is a double-edged sword. We must tread carefully, for the truths we uncover may challenge our beliefs and alter the course of our pack," he warned, his voice carrying the weight of responsibility. As they delved into the ancient texts, deciphering cryptic passages and unraveling forgotten histories, their conversations filled the air. Questions and theories flowed freely, each idea building upon the other, creating a tapestry of collective wisdom.

Despite being obedient her whole life, she was actually rather pleased after doing something naughty. “Stop!” Unable to get past herself, she yelled out to Alex. Just then, Alex inserted the mysterious symbol into her mind. With the help of the Yakshas, she couldn’t even fight back. These symbols were not ancient runes but the Cuneiform, which Alex had just learned. Cuneiform was much harder and more mysterious than ancient runes as it included Dao energy. Alex was implanting these very mysterious symbols into Lorele. Its effects… were similar to the necklace that she gave him, but Cuneiform was more overpowering.

Alaric said. “Lilith.” “The Mother of Demons?” Amethyst and Alpha Ford said at the same time. These war room meetings didn’t include all the other Alphas, but Alpha Ford and Amethyst were the experts on lore and history. If Amethyst was there, so was Ford. They looked at each other with wide eyes full of fear. Usually, when they had one of these moments—where they would say the same thing simultaneously, brainstorming, remembering lore and history—they would look at each other, smile, and kiss. It was adorable. This was on the disturbing side.

She allowed her finger to trace the letters of Nicholas Wuffa, an outline of a moon with a crescent moon engraved within it. Nicholas Wuffa was the first Alpha. The Alpha that survived the genocide of their kind. Below his name was Matilda Columbine, the symbol of the moon before her name had the opposite of Nicholas' chiselled out, signifying that she was his mate – the Alpha Female. The symbol together created a full moon. Alissa mused at the romanticism as she inspected other plaques.