Selected By Alpha Novels & Stories

“It’s a nickname, you know, because I am the boss. My name is Manzitti, Manzitti Goldrick.” I hold my hand out to her for her to shake and get those tingles I had been told about when you have contact with your mate. It is the most magical feeling in the world and I almost groan in satisfaction. I notice sparks crossing my palm and although she does not see it, I think she feels it. Her eyes widen when she looks up at me and it feels like time has frozen. Alpha ,she has failed the credit check and there is something you have got to see. I tell them I do not care, just give her the car. I will settle it. Alpha, the car is being arranged right now but honestly you have got to see this.

She was a great prize, a spoil of war, though the thought sickened me down to my bones. But Alpha Roam seemed different. If he had any interest in the girl, his first actions would have been to subdue his beta by forcing him into submission, then he would have bitten the girl to mark her for his pack. He would take her for a mate himself or relinquish his claim to another beta in his stead, who would then mark the she-wolf with his own bite. But Alpha Roam had tried a more diplomatic approach to the situation and shown indifference to the girl.

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.

“The Luna of the MoonBlood Pack should possess a lot of qualities that are befitting of a Queen, some of you would have to go through rigorous selective processes and training before the final choice is made by the Alpha. Brace yourselves.” The Beta looked at the door, and then he turned to us and exhaled sharply with a lot of enthusiasm written on his face. “The Alpha has decided to grace us with his presence.”

Scarlet wiped her face with the heel of her hands. “That's insane and you know it!” Jasper blurted out in shock. “Yeah. He's right,” Isabella agreed with him. “That tradition has been in practice for a long time. It's practically forbidden. What are you planning?” Scarlet held her head high. “The Council chose their own Alpha. I'll have to choose mine.” Jasper’s eyes darkened. “You want to elect one of your late husband's brothers as the Alpha? What the hell are you thinking, Scarlet?!”

Helka said finding her way towards Calla to give her a warm hug A warrior came to join them. “A letter for Luna” he said Matt looked at the letter well laid in a red envelope with the Alpha seal. It was designed with the most luxurious silk clothing and at the edge of the package was written, “Your love, Gideon Slate.” “Gideon Slate?” Matt read out loud with his jaw dropping. The letter slipped off his hands Samantha picked it up She was shaking, “the infamous Alpha Gideon?” She placed the letter on the chair.

Does it affect Kiel? Come to think of it, she already caught a glimpse of him holding back last night inside the car. And she can’t deny that it left her in a daze. How can Kiel, a recessive alpha, had that sweet scent? “President? Are you alright?” Only Devyn realized that she’s already making that irritated face again. “Miss Anna,” she called out. The young lady across from her jolted. “Yes, President?” “What will happen if a recessive alpha’s rut gets triggered?” she asked without even blinking.

Without the wheelchair, I finally realized just how tall he was. It turned out that after Cillian's mother died, Lucian took a new mate who gave birth to Leon. Cillian was originally his sole heir, but his stepmother was intensely jealous and insisted her own son become Alpha, sabotaging Cillian behind the scenes countless times. Knowing that one day her schemes might cost him his life, Cillian chose to step back and surrender the Alpha position to Leon. To prove that he had no intention of threatening Leon's claim, he faked an injury and pretended to be disabled. After all, no pack would ever choose a crippled as their Alpha.

Slowly, reluctantly, the voices quieted, though their fury remained sharp as claws. “You forget yourselves,” he said, his voice like steel. “I am your Alpha. I was chosen not by vote but by blood, by battle, by the moon itself. If you wish to challenge me, then do so openly. But you will not chain my mate. Not while I draw breath.” His words hung heavy, daring any to step forward. None did. But Mirek’s expression was unreadable. He did not shout, did not snarl. He only inclined his head slightly, his eyes cold. “Then so be it, Alpha. The council will remember this choice. And so will the pack.”

But the world had. By dawn, every pack would know what happened during the trial. By nightfall, they would decide whether to stand with me… or against me. I rose slowly, drawing a cloak around my shoulders as the weight of leadership settled back onto my spine like armor I could never remove. Alpha Selene Blackthorn. Chosen by the moon. Challenged by blood. Bound to a mate the world did not expect. And feared. A knock sounded. Three sharp raps. “Enter,” I said.