Scott Mccall Alpha Novels & Stories

He was sending message to his only friend, Adom. The most delectable, earth-shattering scent worked its way through Ash foggy brain as she took deep breaths. The scent of apples and jasmine and a beautiful base note of roses all accented by the most perfect scent of Alpha he had ever had the pleasure of smelling invaded hid lungs. Alpha, the scent of Alpha. His Alpha! "MY ALPHA" she barked out as the realisation hit him like one of those new steam trains. She sat bolt upright as his eyes sprang open, which was a mistake, not the biggest one he had made today, admittedly, but bad enough. He slumped back onto the sofa as a wave of dizziness overtook him.

Most of them gasped in shock and some of them just waited for me to say more. My beta who stood beside me rolled his eyes and silenced some of the pack members who began whispering probably some bullshit, "Silence, the Alpha is still speaking!" "This doesn't make me the Alpha king if that is what you are wondering but however this does make me a Prince of the Scottish pack. It is my birthright..." "Does this mean you will abandon Silverstone!" a young woman shouted from the crowd and I tried badly not to growl at her for disturbing me while I spoke, however, my beta didn't hold back his growl.

SCARLET'S POV Jasper walked into the room, draped in a mourning attire. “Jasper, what's going on? What's with the attire?” I asked softly. Jasper dropped his eyes to the marble floor, his voice shaking as he spoke. “The Alpha is dead.” The book in my hand dropped to the floor. “What do you mean?” He blurted out with his fists to his sides. “Alpha Kaiden is dead. We found him a few hours ago. The physician confirmed it. I'm sorry, Scarlet, but he's gone.”

I muttered, pulling off my helmet. The door opened before I knocked. Corvin stood there barefoot, gray hair tied back, leather vest hanging open over skin inked with symbols I didn’t recognize and didn’t like. His eyes—sharp, bright, too knowing—flicked over me. “Took you long enough, Alpha,” he said. “Moon’s been screaming for days.” I scowled. “You could’ve sent a memo.” He snorted and stepped aside. “Come in before the forest decides you’re rude.”

Any alpha. "Dont- DON'T TOUCH ME!" -------------------- Scott whipped around the counter. This is bad. This is so, so bad. Rayan cried out, "DON'T TOUCH ME!" and his knees gave way as he backed up against the register. It was causing a commotion. Scott prayed he was the only alpha here.

Biannual meeting meant I would have to see Kane Weston . He was a fucking bore that balked at every fun thing I wanted to do and reported every mess I made . And , I was probably going to be seeing my future husband , Alex fucking Herrera . But , Kane was Alpha now which means I can't even mess with him or pull down his pants when he's not looking . Maybe I could fill his room with frogs . " Does she have to go ?", Mum asked . " Of course I do , I want to see what corny Kane looks like as an Alpha ", I admitted .

Scott interjected, his tone firm but calm. “I thought you were on my side?” Scott chuckled lightly, a rare display of humor from someone usually so composed and silent. “I’m always on your side, Alpha, but part of my duty is to keep you grounded. This isn’t a battle where brute strength wins; it’s a negotiation, and respect is the strongest weapon you have. FireHeart packs are known for their strength and resilience. The fact that they have a female Alpha now only speaks volumes of her capabilities. We have to be careful.”

Inside the Alpha's quarters, Mobali met with Scott, the leader of the Glacier Pack. "Supreme Alpha," he greeted with a bow, "I have prepared a room befitting for you and the other supremes in the guest house, my maids already directed them there, should I show you to yours?" Mobali shook his head, "I'm not here for that." "What brings you here then?" "I want something strong, numbing."Alpha Scott immediately understood what Mobali was talking about, he had heard about Kaerlia's condition and he too doted on the white-haired Luna.

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

“It’s in the contract.” Ash sighed, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. Alpha’s could hide their scent, but they were terrible at hiding their red-blooded reactions. Alex was clearly trying his best, but there was a huffing flare to his nostrils that easily gave him away. “We still need to do a top down assessment, including resources. No layoffs planned,” Ash clarified. He leaned forward, smirking at the disgruntled Alpha. “I promise,” he purred in a submissive tone he knew would ease whatever was riling up inside the man.