Scarred Alphas By Norisha May Novels & Stories

“On the Folly of Binding Wolves to Moon Sorcerers.” There are so many ways to ruin a life in exchange for power. My fingers itched to flip faster. Instead, I forced myself to be methodical. My eyes darted over paragraphs, searching for certain words—curse, alpha, blood moon, north, and Nightfang. At first, it was mostly noise. Old grievances. Moralizing about the dangers of trusting anything that wasn’t claw and fang. Then, a phrase snagged my attention. *“A line of Alphas in the far north, once proud, decimated by a witch’s bargain gone sour…”*

Luna Rita took her hand again, and smiled. "Alpha's are made of half pride. They are wolf and pride. Not wolf and human. Their human side is crushed by their pride as soon as they attain power. Power is what they long for. It's what they need. Supremacy. No matter how much they have, it is never enough for them. Never challenge an Alpha unless his defeat is sure. Their pride will kill anyone." "Luna Rita, I am sorry to offend you, but may I ask where you got that scar from?"

“You don’t understand what was at stake.” “Then explain it,” I snapped. “Explain why you hid the truth. Why you waited until my wolf awakened to tell me I’m your daughter. Why you looked me in the eye and told me to choose between marrying a stranger or disappearing into an academy full of wolves who would tear me apart if they knew who I was.” Their names were imprinted in my memory. Zandro, Lucien, Nyx, Ronan, Alaric. They were all Alphas. “Willow.” She said my name like a warning.

Brian told me and I frowned before shaking my head. “I'm not sure I can be an Alpha for now, Brian. I can't function, I can't think…” “Alex…” “I need her, Brian. I cannot properly function without her so I cannot be Alpha until Scarlett is found. This whole pack reminds me of her, this room, every fucking thing and its driving me insane” I told him and he frowned before letting out a sigh.

They had waited so long to have this child and never wished for anything to go wrong. "We will celebrate till dawn!" Alpha said. "Oh please shut up Nathaniel," a feminine voice boomed angrily from the crowd. There was a loud gasp after her words to the Alpha and everyone cleared their way to reveal the imposter. She had blended in so well that no one detected that there was an outlander in their pack. Not only had she spoken so rude to their alpha, she also had the audacity to call him by name. "Rebecca, what are you doing here, you have been banished from our–"

For the past three years, I have had to watch her living my own dreams, while I was back home, hiding from the gnawing eyes of people whenever they see me. But there I was, standing at the hallway of the same school I had always wanted to go, it was like a dream come true. “Your highness.” The professor bowed, towards the stunning figure that had been standing in front of us for minutes. Your highness? “I forgot to tell you, but the sons of the Alpha attend this school as well. The three Alpha princes of the Eclipsarum Pack.” He informed, and I gasped audibly.

‘She…will…always…be…remembered…’ Those words echoed in my ears like some sort of death bell that made my world stop in an instant. “Wha—What are you going to do with Rowena?” I tried to remain composed and unbothered. But deep down, I am panicking. My emotions are absolutely fucked up. If what my guess is true of what they are going to do, knowing that wolves and werewolves are brutal and savage by nature, I will never forgive myself if I will not step in and stop the Alphas.

Her voice was filled with respect and a hint of nervousness. I stiffened. Alpha? “She’s new here. Handle her registration and give her all she needs,” he instructed. She nodded before she turned to me as she pulled out a file. “Your name please, Miss.” I hesitated for a moment before I finally answered. “Kiara Knowles.” Xavier glanced at me, but he remained quiet. The receptionist typed into the laptop before turning to me again. “You’re here on a full scholarship,” she said, but I still nodded.

"You are nothing. You were born from death, and death is all you'll bring." Those words have followed Zara Cole every single day of her seventeen years alive. Her mother died bringing her into the world, and her father - the Beta of Ironveil Pack - never let her forget it. While her brother trains to inherit their father's title, Zara trains in the dark. Alone. Unseen. Better than all of them. She is the top student. The fastest warrior. The girl nobody looks at twice. Until the day everything changes. When a transfer student named Mira walks into the pack training and decides - for reasons Zara cannot explain that she wants to be her friend, the walls Zara built brick by

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."