Scott Becomes An Alpha Novels & Stories

“Yes, an alpha is a leader of a Werewolf pack or lycan pack and since you were the one who transformed them, you are their Alpha.” “This is not what I want. All I wanted was to live a normal life, just as every human would do. Get married to the woman of my dream without being some beast leader.” Derek didn't like the way things were going for him. He just didn't like it. “You brought this upon yourself, so you better do all I want you to do if you would rather not see your end. I don't want to lose you and our mother already lost father. Do you want her to lose a son? Is that what you want?” Scott's eyes continued to look around just to be safe nobody heard their conversation.

Ryle smirked, briefly lowering his head before meeting my gaze again. “I am a future alpha, redhead. My words carry honor.” A lump formed in my throat, feeling a bit lost. The memory of Scott's kindness flooded my thoughts, and a wave of guilt engulfed me, realizing that this unfortunate thing happened to him because of me. Scott didn't deserve to suffer due to my choices. His unwavering kindness resonated in my mind, and I felt compelled to repay him for his kindness. He showed nothing but goodness to me, and it was time to give him back the favor.

“We bring her in. Dead or alive.” Alpha Scott didn’t flinch. “And so was I,” he added. Before I could even blink, Scott lunged forward, a mighty growl ripping from his throat. His speed was almost a blur. They began shooting, and he hurriedly slammed into the first man, dipping his claws into him. I saw him rip his heart out of him, before targeting the remaining two. One of them pulled the trigger and I dropped to the ground, gasping in pain. It was like fire tore through my skin.

"I have done my best to make allowances for every justifiable anger you may feel. But I warn you to be very careful about what you say to me next. I am your Alpha and you cannot speak to me in that manner." I threw back my head and laughed loud and long. His brows crinkled at my outburst. I was conscious of a hysterical note in my laughter. Already my mind was going in too many directions at once. I was beginning to wonder what I would do if Alpha Scott insisted that I leave. I forced myself to stay focused and live in the moment. The thought of the next few minutes or hours could be enough to incapacitate me. "You are not an Alpha Scott," I sneered. "A real Alpha cannot do what you have jus

“Do you accept the responsibilities that come with leading this pack? Do you promise to lead them, guide them and protect them? Do you accept your rightful position as Alpha?” “I do,” I said. The words had just formed in my mouth. The men got to their feet as well and introduced themselves to me. The emotions in Scott’s eyes had me emotional as well but it felt right to be accepted and to be called Alpha. “Since you’re new to all of this, I thought I might stay on and act as an advisor to you,” Scott said. “I’d like that, thank you, Scott,” I said as he pulled me closer and hugged me, slapping me on the back.

“Fuck, I really hoped it wasn’t this guy. Alpha Scott is fucking trouble. My dad used to love torturing prisoners or rogues. He had a whole fucking collection of knives and would make me join, but this fucker, he was even worse. He wouldn’t just use pain; he’d use fucking mind control or drugs. I don’t even know. All I know is that even my dad thought he was crazy.” “That sounds fucking horrible.” Storm nodded. “Yeah. But one good thing about this whole fucking mess. He doesn't kills his victims right away. He can spend weeks on one prisoner before he kills them.” Great…. “I’m going to shift too. Follow me.” Storm ordered, and he shifted before my eyes. I followed behind as we snuck into the

Scott mumbled 2aht was supposed to be a greeting in a reproachful voice. “What tone is that?” Oliver grunted in anger, but Scott went silent again. He decided to ignore his father. “Let him be.” Alaric called out. He understood why Scott was angry with him. When they were asked to pack up and leave the pack, Scott had vehemently refused. But then, Alaric was his favorite person in the world, so he had no choice but to change his mind after Alaric pestered him for almost two hours. It was as if he knew something bad would happen if they left. The reason he would rather not leave was because, just like the elders of their extended family, Scott believed that once they changed the pack's Alpha,

“Scott was furious when Liam hugged me in the mall, so there was no way he would allow him to carry me." I pedunculated quietly on the bed so Scott wouldn't hear me. “You are finally awake, Sleeping Beauty,” Scott said, still backing me. I froze; I didn't think his hearing was so sharp and sound. Then my brain took me to the fact that he was an Alpha while I was a useless Omega that didn't have sound Wolf abilities, unlike Alphas. "Yes, and I had a good rest,” I retorted, peering at him to see his body movement to at least get a clue from him. But he only nodded, not even glancing my way or asking if I slept well.

I walked out of his house and got in my car, heading for home. Scott and I started to date a year ago. He was the son of Alpha Tyrone. His father always wanted to be a member of Alpha Board which meant he was born in a good family. I’d only dated him because he didn’t know I was the daughter of Alpha Rick, despite being of Alpha blood himself. I thought Scott was different. He seemed to be sweet and acted like he didn’t care about status. We had a good time, but soon I found out he was not that kind of person he said he was, he said he didn’t care about status but the truth was he enjoyed the benefit of being powerful and he despised those who were weak. Scott got enrolled in the best shifte

The rogue Alpha appeared at the edge of the crowd, flanked by his warriors, his presence sending a wave of fear through the pack. "Well, well," he sneered, a wicked grin on his face. "It seems your Alpha is unable to fulfill the terms. Shall we see what happens next?" The rogue Alpha’s warriors moved forward, weapons drawn, their eyes gleaming with malice. The pack members backed away, their fear palpable. Caden’s heart raced. "No… this can’t be happening," he thought, panic beginning to creep in. The rogue Alpha raised his hand, his smile widening. "I believe it’s time for a new leader," he declared, his voice booming. "And so, here is my decision..." The pack held its breath, waiting for w