Power Rangers Alpha 7 Novels & Stories

Cassa asked. “I don’t have any details about her or what she looks like. Just that she’s a beta,” I replied. “He might’ve confused her with you.” “Surely,” she nodded. “But he’s not a rogue, right? Can an Alpha even be a rogue with his pack?” She raised her camera in my direction. “It’s not unheard of, but that’s not our problem to sort out. We can’t let a rogue exist,” I said. “What are you up to?”

*Hadley* Having spend so much time by Logan's hospital bed, the soft hum of machines in the background has become a comforting, albeit constant, reminder of the thin line between hope and despair. His hand feels warm in mine, a stark contrast to the cold fear that has nestled itself in my heart since the attack. The bruises on his face are fading fast, a testament to the remarkable healing powers of an Alpha werewolf. Yet, the bruises were never my main concern; it's the unseen injuries, the ones lurking beneath the surface, that have me holding my breath, praying to the ocean depths and the moon above for his recovery.

She saw a few kids playing under supervision, their laughter echoing faintly. And then, as they moved toward another hallway, she finally asked the question that had been sitting in her mind. “Can I ask something?” Ray looked back at her with a small nod. “Of course.” “What… what exactly is an Alpha? And Beta, Gamma... and Luna?” They both shared a look, one that said finally. Like they’d been waiting for her to ask. Oliver took the lead with the explanation. “The Alpha is the leader of the pack,” he said. “He’s the strongest. He makes the final decisions, leads us, protects us, and ensures order in the territory. That’s Levi.”

I could feel their newfound respect for me, my power having reached the witches too as the two boys had their arms reaching out to me from outside the car. "You are amazing, you know that?" Dalia asks me and I smile once more. I could still feel my people, the connection still so strong... This was my calling... Not to continue my father's life on the run but to stand tall and fight. The power gifted to me from the ones before me was not meant for a girl to live in hiding but to free those that can't fight for themselves. I am Alpha Jeannie and I will save my people.

The Alpha of the Blackstone Pack? Alpha Ronan?

Elsa cried. "Hey look at me." Maggie said holding her face. "I'm sorry we didn't tell you earlier but Alpha powers ain't just red eyes,incredible strength, faster healing, creating betas and more, Nay, it's more than that, there are things that normal betas can't do but the power of the Alpha helps. Alphas are the one who do the dirty job for the pack, they're ruthless and brutal, doing anything supernaturally possible to protect their pack." Maggie explained.

Suddenly, her palm ignited with flames. “You mean this?” she said. Alex and Ray’s eyes widened in shock. Flames danced on her skin as if controlled by her will alone. “How… how can you do that?” Ray stammered, awe and disbelief written all over his face. “It’s called Alpha power,” Ruth explained. “Every Alpha can unlock different abilities. I just activated this one recently.” “I see…” Ray murmured, his mind racing to understand. He realized that her survival wasn’t luck—it was her Alpha power. Nothing the hunters did could truly harm her.

They could also move or levitate objects, read mind of people and their strength and power had also increased twice that it was before. Being in each other’s company for training and preparing for the war had also strengthened their relationship, they had mated and marked each other. “So far all the Alphas have agreed to help us in the war against Ryan. Mom, Maria, Luna Sara and your testimony has helped a lot to give evidence against him. You being The Alpha’s Alpha has also helped a lot” Badar said as he and Mahnoor were walking back to their room after night run.

Ruby murmured. “So you are saying my mate is apparently the Alpha of some kind of ancient pack of warriors who are eternally strong?” I raised a brow. “In a nutshell, yes,” she nodded. “I believe somehow over the years their powers have diminished somewhat but still anyone from that pack and not just the Alpha can beat the living crap out of you.” I stared blankly at her, while remembering the glimpses of how Ivy defeated Graham and the others that day. No one could stand in front of her and Graham’s injuries were so bad that he was still healing.

"21, I'm the youngest Alpha this pack has ever had." "21, but how?" "I was Alpha since the age of 16. Despite me being a late bloomer, I exhibited rare powers right on my birthday and the Fates decided then and there to strip my father of his powers. Mostly because he was slowly changing the status quo, so now I have to set things right or suffer something worse than death." "Harsh." "I think that's why you are my mate, to help me with all this." "But what if I end up making things worse, or cause destruction?"