Selected By Alpha Novels & Stories

Their worried looks frightened me long before I felt Deindra grab me from behind. His grip on my wrist was so tight that I teared up a bit at the pressure. “I greet thee, Alpha Aelfric Beaumont. This humble beta wolf welcomes you.” “Fuck you.” Al straight up raised his middle finger at his old beta. The distaste in his eyes were so clear when he addressed Deindra. “Stop calling yourself beta when you only got that place because of your father. It was his last request that I chose to grant. If it were up to me, I would have picked a different beta. Someone who isn’t a spoiled wanna be alpha.” Al smirked. “I let you play alpha for a while, but now that I am back, you retaliate and cry like a b

“I am to choose a suitable lady from the pack who will marry the Alpha’s only son. This marriage alliance will strengthen the unity and practically make us one” Shit. They had to choose? Who would be chosen and how could we accept such sacrifice? An elder, her eyes wise and her face lined with the weight of countless moons, stepped forward. "Alpha, we trust your judgment, but we must know who will be chosen for this alliance. This is no small sacrifice." The Alpha looked out at the crowd, his eyes settling on me for a few seconds and my heartbeat raced. “As I do not have a daughter, we must choose someone who is suitable for a future Alpha. Someone who can rule side by side to strengthen two

I challenged, my voice trembling with a mix of defiance and fear. The elder’s smile faded. “Refusal is not an option. The council has already chosen Alpha Alvin for you. His lineage makes him the rightful match. Kevin, while strong and capable, does not possess the true alpha bloodline. Alvin’s father was the original alpha of this pack, making him the heir to that legacy.”

Dane replies with chilling precision, "is that Finley Bennett is the most qualified Alpha candidate this pack has seen in generations. Her handling of an unprecedented crisis, her ability to coordinate an effective response, her leadership during a dimensional incursion—all demonstrate capabilities that exceed traditional expectations." "And you, Stone?" Ward turns to Liam with a similar calculation. "Our alliance with Glass Lake brings significant advantages. Your Alpha bloodline and Beta position certainly qualify you for leadership consideration." "My qualifications are irrelevant," Liam states with matching firmness. "The pack chose Finley Bennett as their Alpha candidate through the pro

"I don't care, I already chose you." "But why ... why me?" "Since you're the only person who manages to make my heart move, I've been choosing you since the beginning your family moved to the Blue Moon Pack." "But there are many other women who are prettier, smarter, greater, and stronger than me! Why me?" "Because I chose you, I don't care about faces... intelligence and anything else. You have been chosen by my heart and my wolf." "What if I don't want it?" Jazzy ventured to ask, what would happen if she reject the alpha.

I beg. “How can you even think that? You were chosen for me by the Goddess. I can never leave you. I am here to heal all the wounds that you have, my love, I promise.” He says so sweetly, and for a moment, I get lost in those sincere green eyes. I see genuine concern for me, I shake my head to bring myself back to reality. He is an Alpha, but he is gullible. What's just happened to me to make me feel this way?

Alexa was still standing in front not wanting to move. “Don’t even think!” I pointed my finger at her sharply. She looked at me hurt, turning to the house, but I couldn’t risk anything else happening to her, even though she was a good warrior, she was my only relative and as my younger sister, she would have to lead a pack if anything happened to me. I had 300 souls with me who were willing to follow me and I was grateful I deserved it. “We are ready for the movement Alpha”, Tyron echoed.

I ask. "Your old pack appears to be looking for you,” She says. "Well, I'm not surprised,” I comment, taking the notice and looking down at it. “Elseway they can’t claim me dead and appoint a new Alpha … This is funny,” Fire Moon looks confused. “What?” "This…,” I point to the drawing of me, which is situated underneath a headline reading: MISSING Alpha, “Our Beta drew this.” “Your beta?” She asks. Cana growls angrily.

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."

Maya stood in the wet grass beside a man who wasn't an Alpha anymore and listened to twenty-nine old people decide who she belonged to, and it took four minutes, and she counted it the whole way like she'd counted the exits of every room she'd ever stood in. Ansel voted yes. The woman on the second pallet voted yes. Somebody at the back said something about Blackpine and voted yes. Sloane stood at the front of her own broken pack with a hole in her side and no vote at all, because acting Alphas don't get one, and Maya watched her understand that too. It carried nineteen to ten.