Paragon Alpha Novels & Stories

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:

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—"

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.

It has always been about the lives and the welfare of everybody… Being and preparing myself to be the next Alpha isn't an easy journey or task. It isn't about power and domination to make our kind obey the one holding the highest position or rule the whole kingdom. I am pressured, but I have no choice but to train myself physically, emotionally, mentally, and in all aspects of myself because I can't let my people down. Their lives would soon be depended on me and upon my ruling. It's always preparing for both the worst and the best and making sure that what we get in the end is what's good for the many. This isn't only about me but the lives of all people having faith in and relying on me…

She loved this cat-and-mouse game almost as much as I needed my Luna at the moment. She smiled and trailed her fingertip down my torso. "Tell me about being an Alpha," she whispered. "Does everyone do what you want all the time?" "Yes," I breathed. "That's not in my nature, you know." "Oh, it will be," I whispered. "You'll fall right into your place as Luna. The Alpha is the head of the pack. His Luna is his equal, but she doesn’t disobey him. You'll be tethered to me for life. Every need you have, I'll make sure you have it, and vice versa."

His hand had gone instantly to the gun in his holster, but before he could pull it free Waylon spoke again. "No she's not. She's a different girl. She looks nothing like the girl in that picture." Dani recognized an Alpha command when she heard it and this time she had no doubt. It worked on other wolves, but their wolves submitted to the Alpha wolf, didn't they? Or did it work with humans too.

Rider POV The night was quiet as I walked along the edge of the forest. The air was cold, and the ground felt firm beneath my boots. I was supposed to be in my office finishing reports, but when rogues were detected near our borders, I came out to patrol. As Alpha, I always led the search myself. My Beta spoke through the pack link, saying the trail had gone cold. No tracks. No body. No clear signs. That bothered me. Rogues rarely moved without reason. Something about tonight felt wrong, and the feeling sat heavy in my chest like a warning.

The scent of him—Alpha, ice, and that dark, heavy musk—washed over me, instantly triggering the ache he had left behind. He reached out, his fingers hooking under the knot of my scarf. I tried to pull away, but he was faster. With one smooth move, he disentangled it, letting the silk flutter to the floor. He leaned down, his eyes fixated on the mark on my shoulder. It was darker now, a deep, bruised red. "Did your brother like my scent on you, little Omega?" he whispered, his breath hot against the mark. "Did he see my brand? Or did you spend the whole night lying to them, pretending you weren't still dripping for me?"