Selected By Alpha Novels & Stories

THE ALPHA'S MYSTERIOUS NEW MATE: Cause who needs a backstory anyways? Another said; In a BOLD move, The Alpha chooses a mate based on hair colour (we assume). It wasn't as if he had chosen me. What's wrong with these people? There was one that had me on the pages alone. Somehow, someone had taken a picture of the time I had arrived. Coincidence or premeditated?: You got to love that dress. Another said Red hair, Who cares?: Alpha's surprise mate steals the show. I also figured I had made an appearance on the best dressed females of the Crescent ball for this year. My picture was in fact the first, Adeline had also made it to list, however, unlike others, my image didn't have a name, except a

Gabriel I'm so happy to have found Mate, when she comes back with the clothes I'll give her the bracelet I have, but. "I'm not fooling myself, you can rest assured" said my wolf trying to calm me down. "You know how hard it is for an alpha lupus to find his chosen one" I said sadly "And you know what the council said about an alpha lupus having a chosen one who is human. "The council is a bunch of prejudiced people" my wolf spoke in an irritated tone and I heard growls "And I already said that I'm not mistaken, even though it's very difficult for an alpha lupus to have a human as his chosen one."

Her gaze lifted from the newspaper she was perusing. "What?" "Did you know—" "Stop, I heard you! Who told you?" she asked, peering around as if frightened someone was listening. "Evan, in Akbur Hills-" "Don't you dare tell anyone else!" "So you know?" "Obviously, I am aware—I receive his mail! Africa sent him a message during the gala last night, indicating that they are still deliberating, so he needs one more vote." "So that means that all he needs is one more alpha to sign off and he can make the order."

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.

she said, standing. “Me too.” Jessica stood as well, holding Lori’s hand. The rest of the team murmured and nodded in agreement; now only Nina was left. I looked over at her, still in shock that even a single one of them would agree to make me their Alpha, but she only smiled up at me. “I also vote for Enzo to be our Alpha,” she said quietly, taking my hand in hers. “It’s settled, then,” Matt said. “Let it be known from here on out that Enzo Rivers is the Alpha of our new pack. Enzo… Bring us into a new age in which humans and werewolves can be allies against evil.”

She was a Selected. That had been a surprise. And it was a problem. The gods and goddesses thrived on their control over all in their domain, the battle for more domains an ongoing quest for them all. But for some the battle wasn’t how many they could control, but how best they could try to prevent the constant uprising in the meantime. Selene, the Luna goddess from which the lycans’ very strength had thrived, had not been strong enough to stop Zeus’s wrath against the king of Arcadia, but she had done something that she’d thought would counteract the new battle the mighty god of thunder had unwittingly begun. She’d Selected specific alpha females to be paired with certain alpha males. The S

Andrew declared boldly, his voice echoing with conviction. "Alpha..." Murmurs of shock and disbelief filled the air as the pack members, by their alpha decision, fell into a tense silence, awaiting his response. Andrew's beta steps forward. "Be it a human or a wolf, she is our Alpha-born mate; the moon goddess has chosen her for you. It is not for us to question her decision," he stated firmly, showing his unwavering support for Andrew's declaration.

Leonidas stood exactly where I had left him, his dark gaze locked onto me as if the rest of the room had faded away. For a second, everything else blurred—the council, the packs, the tension thick in the air. My chest felt too tight to breathe. The Head of the Council rose slowly, clearing his throat. The murmurs died instantly. “The first selection,” he announced solemnly, “has been completed.” Every eye in the hall sharpened. “Only the mates of worthy Lunas may proceed,” he continued, “The first alpha eligible to continue his campaign for Alpha King...” A pause. Then he announced, “Alpha Gunner of the South Pack.”

The room went quiet. “She never did,” he continued. “And when the time came to choose an Alpha… I chose Cassius not because he was ruthless or clever, but because he was a good wolf. I thought goodness mattered.” I swallowed hard. I wanted to turn around. I wanted to tell him that goodness did matter, that it still did. But I stayed where I was, focusing on the steady rise and fall of the warrior’s chest. Beta cleared his throat. “We’ll compile a short list. Those with critical skills. Those with families here. Those we know can still fight or contribute.”

Like announcing I was his mate had been nothing more than a routine decision. The next part of the ceremony began. Other Alphas stepped forward from their spots, each one called by name as they approached the line of remaining Lunas in training. Unlike Zyran, they didn’t circle. They studied the candidates carefully before making their choice, while some went with the same lady they chose before this. The first Alpha chose a tall girl with silver hair who nearly burst into tears of relief. The second picked a calm, quiet trainee known for her strategic mind. The third hesitated longer than the others before selecting one of the influential daughters, Eve's lackey, who had been glaring at me