Paragon Alpha Novels & Stories

' Ehile walking over to him. Alphas eyes looked us over and with a hint of pity in his eyes, he turned to the bar tender and ordered a jack on the rocks, three fingers and two coconut rum and cokes. Alpha handed Sophie our drinks, and walked to the table with his own. Sitting down we all read the menu to decide what we wanted to eat. I couldn't decide what I wanted to eat so I ordered the chef specials, so did Sophie and alpha, My appetite was insatiable. While waiting for my food to arrive i was drinking my coconut rum and cokes, I really didn't understand what the deal was with drinking was, the taste wasn't that great and it made my stomach churn, and I was beginning to feel nauseous.

She said with a sad sigh. "I'm so sorry for the loss of your mate." I consoled her, "Alpha's are much harder to take down so they will easily distract us by taking most of the pack members first, they know how weak that can make any alpha." "I suggest we take immediate actions, five packs unite and kill any rogue that walks in with their terrible rotting scent, ugh." Luna Aegis suggested. That was one thing I knew her husband would never have done.

Everyone looked around when I asked. A young male in his late teens stepped up, “Alpha, the beta was killed a few nights ago. His body was sent back by the Woodmoon pack.” “Did he have a missing eye?” The young man nodded. So, the beta is who tried to hurt Mel. Good thing he is dead, or I would have killed him on the spot. “I see, please gather all the beta males and females, and I will pick one.”

She needed the identity of those Alphas. "You are right. The documents should be in father's study. Let's check them out." As soon as they got to the study, Godiva broke down in tears. She could feel her father's presence heavily because he spent a lot of time there. It wasn't long for Theresa to locate the documents. From the way they were kept in the drawer beside his desk, there was great importance attached to it from everything else. Godiva's last bit of hope began to dwindle when Theresa read the names; "Alpha Alonso, Alpha Storm, Alpha Bond, Alpha Brick, Alpha Caesar, Alpha Jax and Alpha Ice. They are just as fierce as their name sounds."

"Foolish, you're all willing to die for an Omega! You're all insane to want to fight to the death with a lowly, incompetent being!" Alpha Theo's voice boomed, but no response was heard. Instead, all the Silver Moon Pack troops stood firmer and gripped their weapons tighter. Raven was startled by a mechanical sound, and the transparent screen reappeared in front of him. DING! This time, the screen was larger than usual and displayed text that he could read very clearly. [LEGACY OF THE FIRST ALPHA] [Authority Resonance Complete Pack Trust: 100% Current Authority: 45 New Title Acquired:

The Progenitor Strain had not just anchored him; it had fused his shattered nervous system into a singular, resonant weapon. Vardan followed him out, his gold eyes wary. The Alpha felt the change in the air—a heavy, suffocating pressure that made his own inner beast want to submit. It was an authority that didn't come from age or strength, but from a biological dominance that defied the laws of the pack. "The resonance is stabilizing, but you’re outputting enough energy to be seen from the Citadel," Vardan warned. He gripped Sora’s shoulder, his hand vibrating from the hum in Sora’s skin. "Scale it back. You’re a flare in a dark room."

I catch my breath. I stare enrage at my firm abd non bulging feet. I grit my tooth. I again attempt moving. More force and energy implied. All to no avail. The result remains constant. Am partially paralyzed. Moving is impossible. I breathe heavily. I really can't believe nor accept such. I can't believed am paralyzed. I, alpha Ron. Second most powerful pack alpha of the century paralyzed, helpless abd vulnerable. I can't accept that. It's more tarnish abd ruin's to my all powerful image.

"Fine. Die out here. But when we're worm food, don't say I didn't warn you." I kept walking. My legs were getting weaker. The mixture was wearing off. Shit. "Told you," Parrot muttered. "Shut up." "Can't shut up. We're bonded. You're stuck with me until death." "Which might be soon." "Exactly my point. We should go back. Nero has those huge arms. Those strong hands. That big—" "PARROT." "What? I'm just saying. The alpha could protect us. Keep us safe. Probably fuck us again—"

Ronan “Thank you for showing up to day Alpha King” Alpha Kingston said head bowed. Today was one of the worst days in our history, since the war of the Supernaturals. We had rogue attacks, but rogues had never come together in this number, nor had they ever been able to cause this much damage.

Silence followed that. Because it was accurate. And worse, it was visible now. The Alpha approached from the far edge of the clearing, his presence quieter than usual. He had been observing from a distance again, as if recalibrating his understanding of what “functioning” meant in this system. “You have reduced dependency,” he said. Liam nodded. “Yes.” The Alpha continued. “And increased variance.” Aria looked at him. “Yes.” A pause. “That was expected,” she added. The Alpha studied the clearing.