Power Rangers Alpha 7 Novels & Stories

“Alpha is sick.” *

And in Woodhidge-high, the most notorious bully was Clenk. Clenk Harris was a seventeen year old werewolf whose parents were quite rich. He was by miles, the strongest werewolf—his age—in town. His strength was just a gift to him, he wasn't a leader of any sort, yet he was an Alpha. He was born an alpha. Alphas generally get their level of authority and power after they have invested in leading a particular pack or killing another alpha werewolf. However, there aren't many alphas anymore because there wasn't any pack to rule. Over time, the werewolf culture has been forced to go through changes and series of phases because of the intimidating ever-growing nature of the humans. While, werewol

Alpha was born screaming. Not like a child—but like something dragged back into the world against its will. Air burned his lungs. Light stabbed his eyes. His body convulsed as instinct reached for power that wasn’t there. No claws. No fangs. No dominance. Just fragile skin, a racing heart, and hands too small to be dangerous. The system moved before panic could take hold. [REINCARNATION STABILIZATION ACTIVE] [POWER VEIL: ENABLED]

I answer the call, my hand still on Thalia's belly. “You're not home?” he says, more of a statement than a query. “Yeah, I'm at the hospital.” I tell him. He hums, “That's great, you're stepping up.” “I didn't know there was another option.” “Knowing you, there's multiple,” He says, making me pause on Thalia's stomach. She frowns and I start to rub again just as Ryan carries on. “So that aside, I wanted to talk to you about Alpha Seven, he's infiltrated the new pack extension and tried to make people turn against you.”

Just like an Alpha is supposed to for his pack. In a few minutes, I felt like we were finally pushing the rogues back toward the borderline. Kara howled for the wolves of the Dark Crescent Moon to feel motivated as we were almost done with that war. Kara turned and I saw this seven feet tall beast running away. Kara ran after him as we were informed that he was the Alpha controlling all the rogues. No wonder those rogues were working in sync. The Alpha controlling them was twice stronger than the pack.

But Anna is his replica, with the same piercing shade of eyes. “Dad…” I swallow, feeling a pinch in my chest. “I…” “You what? You ruined things, right?” “I was at the pack house yesterday,” I mutter, hating the way he glares at me, like I am worth nothing. Like I can do nothing. “And I found the Alpha of the Blood Ridge Pack.” “Please tell me you put a knife to his gut.” I bite my lips, taking a slow step back. My eyes fall to the ground, just as I shake my head slowly.

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

"The Alpha is her mate, right? I mean, her true mate?" "Yes, he is," Ragnar replied, and I nodded in agreement, curious about where Nathan was going with this. "What has that got to do with anything?" Ragnar asked. Nathan's response sent shockwaves through both of us. "The Alpha can keep her in place. Her powers don't work on him," he said, and Ragnar and I both fell quiet, stunned by the revelation. The implications hung in the air like a challenge, and I felt a mix of emotions – relief, realization, and a hint of newfound strategy.

Alpha Reid glared angrily and wanted to hit Alpha Ryder but Alpha Dwight shouted, commanding them with his power. “Sit down the both of you!” he shouted and the room shook. He just channeled his power, which he rarely does, except on occasions when it is needed. This power is called the Ultimate Alpha Power which only the Alpha King possesses. Anytime he uses this power, all creature become silent and listen to him. The room he is in will shake and the trees will stand still. The two Alphas shut up and sat down just like he told them to. Alpha Ryder was never the one to lose it but Alpha Reid was pissing him off. He came to the conclusion that Alpha Reid has been nothing but a jerk since the

Each of them had their unique aura, filling the room with electric energy. Alpha Marvin, the leader of the pack, sat at the head of the table. To his right sat Alpha Victor, a towering werewolf with piercing green eyes. To his left was Alpha Leon, a lean and agile wolf with sharp reflexes. The other three Alphas were seated around the table, each with their distinct features and personalities. Alpha Xavier, is a seasoned warrior with a gruff exterior. Alpha Sophia, is a fierce fighter with a quick wit. And Alpha Kiera, a cunning strategist with a talent for manipulation