Scott Becomes An Alpha Novels & Stories

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

Zayn “I DON’T CARE WHAT IT TAKES! Find Alice, even if you have to give up your life to do so!” I yelled, my voice booming throughout the pack house, echoing into the woods that surrounded us. “Yes Alpha… I will do my best, and make any sacrifices necessary.” Bryce, my Beta replied, bowing his head in submission before gathering the troops, as we all headed out to track her down, and that is when I felt our mate bond breaking slowly, but surely, was she dying? Or was someone else… No! F*ck! F*ck!

They are wolves of a pack, of my pack, and I am now their alpha. “Claira Storm,” I call out, my eyes landing on the she-wolf in a suit, her dark curly hair tied back and bright gray eyes widening in shock. “Please, come join me as we walk into our new home as alpha and beta of Haven Trail,” I continue. No one says anything as the wind blows past us. Then, with a grin, I hold out my hand, and the crowd cheers. Claira is quick to join me, grasping my hand in hers. I feel the bond between us shift, sensing her transformation from a regular warrior to my second-in-command as she accepts the role of beta from me.

I slammed into the restraints, roaring her name, my wolf tearing itself apart trying to reach her. Scottie watched with interest. “She is stronger than you think,” he said mildly. “But strength alone is not enough to shape the future.” “What are you doing to her,” I snarled. Scottie’s smile widened just slightly. “Preparing her,” he said. “And you.” The screams continued. And for the first time since becoming Alpha, I had never felt so completely powerless.

I shouted, the last release of my anger. Whatever it is, my hatred for that man, the rules about Mate, this town, and Barbara have grown, and I'm sure it's going to get bigger and bigger until I can't control it. Even though I knowingly know, I am the last line of Beta, and my uncle is an Alpha. Those rules apply to my life, but not if I'm against every.

There was no way Scott would just leave Lisa while they were expecting their first child. Tom and Bert thought the same thing. What's behind it all? Is it possible that Scott was kidnapped? But by whom? A few days passed, Scott who was under the spell, was just by Leizell's side without being able to do his own will. He is like a body without a spirit. He was just gratification for Leizell's sex desires and a living doll for her. However, more all the pack members realized that the Alpha was just wasting time with a mate who didn't accept her because Scott just kept quiet and did everything Leizell wanted without arguing at all. He was like a living doll.

“...Veronica could not have gotten this information herself because Miss Vale has only been in the pack for three days. Which of you is in contact with Crescent Moon?” The entire crowd was silent. Slowly, the Alpha started to release his energy in waves, each one more intense as they went by. He sat in his chair, staring at his pack members, gasping for breath. And looked bored while doing it. Did he not care about their safety? An even more intense wave slammed into the crowd that even I felt the urge to submit. I shook it off but went on my knees anyway. I scanned the crowd. No one had passed out yet.

Arabelle Gwyneth heard two devastating news on her 18th birthday: That she was mated to ruthless Alpha Zach Blackwood and that he rejects her in front of the whole pack. “You’re weak, wolfless, and beneath me. I, Alpha Zach Blackwood, reject you.” But rejection isn’t freedom. Soon Arabelle’s abusive father sells her to Zach to settle his gambling debts, and she becomes his slave. He is cold. He is cruel. But also obsessed with her? His dark eyes follow her everywhere. His commands grow more possessive. And worst of all? The mate bond didn’t break. When wealthy Beta Simon Sinclair offers Arabelle escape, protection, and genuine affection, she finally has a choice. But

The clicking insisting – no demanding - every one’s attention. And then his scent hit me. It felt like a kick in the gut. And I saw my beta Steffan approach me concerned to why I suddenly stopped. “Supreme Alpha” I heard one of the beta’s announce. And everybody bowed down. I continued towards the other alphas. When his scent made me take a turn and stop once again. I looked down. He was bowed down in front of me. Curly blond hair. He certainly stood out from the crowd.

Soon they stopped at a table that already had three people sitting at it. After sitting down at the table, Alex wrapped his arm around Ash once more. He then looked at his friends and smiled at them. As Ash looked at the three friends, he could sense that two of them were alphas and the other was a beta. The alphas were both male, and the beta was also male. It was making Ash feel uneasy, and he moved as close to Alex as he could. Alex could sense the boy's distress, so he pulled Ash's head towards his neck, letting the omega smell his scent. After a few minutes, Ash lifted his head, and when he did, he saw all of Alex's friends looking at him. Alex looked over at his friends too and growled