N Alphabet Lore Novels & Stories

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.

If he didn’t fuck his stepsister and make me think whatever this was, was for only as long as he couldn’t get in my pants. “Ahh…I heard you were bringing your luna.” A smooth voice with a heavy accent interrupted my musings. Alpha Lorenzo was almost as tall as Gabe. But he was more lanky, possessed a build not nearly as muscular as my mate’s. His slicked back long hair exposed piercings running up both ears. When he extended a hand to greet me, I noticed a tattoo of a lion on his forearm. Gabe had told me he was known as the lion of Andalusia. It was a nickname. When I’d asked Gabe if he had a nickname, he’d merely smirked and looked away briefly before continuing to talk about Alpha Lorenzo

Alpha Burst, ever the attentive scribe, transcribed Luna's words with meticulous care. As Luna delved into her experiences, she narrated tales of challenges overcome, alliances forged, and the delicate balance of leadership. Alpha Burst captured these narratives in the pages of the book, each word a brushstroke painting a vivid portrait of Luna's journey as the guardian Alpha of Nampa. The Book of Luna expanded beyond mere teachings; it became a repository of Luna's reflections on the cyclical nature of existence. She spoke of the evolving dynamics between magical realms, the dance of time, and the enduring spirit that connected all magical beings. Alpha Burst marvelled at the depth of Luna'

"The one outside the Page." The First Alpha pointed to a massive, wooden door at the end of the static. "If you walk through that door," the man warned, "you will never be 'Alpha' again. You will never be 'Sovereign'. You will never be 'Genesis'. You will just be... a family." "And the North?" Lyra asked. "The North is a 'Memory'," the First Alpha whispered. "But the 'Memory' is currently being 'Edited' by a 'New Author'."

DANE N othing I could do, would stop the sinister thoughts that crept through my mind, as I made my way over to the Lennox Compound. My princess had already experienced the kind of evil Alexander Ducane could dish out first hand, saw the aftermath his demented son did to her best friend, I didn’t want her to have to go through it all again. I wasn’t leaving this meeting without what I wanted.

The man hated it. “A partner of mine has them under his thumb. I’m sure you’re familiar with Alpha Oliver. You have a number of warriors living in his pack until the Circuit this weekend.” His own expression was calm as he zeroed in on Annika’s. “Was that not the answer you were expecting? I do hate to disappoint.”

Loki really felt like slapping the back of his flat head, such an insult, "Remember he's a man first before he's an Alpha." Czar laughs caustically and Loki begins to give it a thought, it would be best to consult the sage about it. He had so much respect for her and it would put him at ease if he heard what she had to say.

Rows of computer system–mostly old and boxy–occupy their own section. The air smells of aged paper, ink, and polished wood. This is the heart of Nightbane's history, and the chamber happens to be the biggest I have seen. Ever. Most importantly, the innermost secrets of every Alpha who have ever ruled are stored here. I suppress my awe quickly. There is no time to admire. I am here for just one purpose. I move to the shelves, scanning the neatly labeled sections. The Alphas are arranged chronologically, shelf by shelf. I pass names I recognize from history lessons—great leaders, warriors, and tyrants alike.

Luckily, the shaking ceased after a few minutes and the cover of the book swung open, revealing the first page. Upon seeing the first page, all I could think was, ‘Well, I’m fucked!’ The reason being was that the book wasn’t written in English. Hell, I didn’t even know what language this was. There was one kind which was the normal Modern English alphabets — which was actually called Latin-script alphabets — although I couldn’t understand a word of it, then there were the ones that I believed to be either Greek or Russian, I was leaning more toward Greek if I was being honest because I recognized one or two symbols that were used in my least favorite subject, Calculus. I noticed the alpha, b

With our superhealing powers, that job seemed pointless. My wolf purred softly at her being close, but I pushed it down hard. I was Todd, the Alpha of the Thunder Pack and its future leader. How could my Luna be a weak human? "Tm Todd." I kept my voice steady, trying to sound like the Alpha I was supposed to be Tm... Age doesn't really maner to us. I'm the Alpha of the Thunder Pack. And when it comes to money, well, the forests and mountains of Northlane are mine."