She Belongs To The Alphas Novels & Stories

ALPHA DOMINIC My eyes were fixed on the viral engagement news about me and the daughter of Alpha Wilson. The announcement was long overdue but Alpha Wilson isn't keeping to his side of the deal as his daughter was yet to be found. Freya Wilson has been promised to become my wife and Luna of The Western pack since she is the most suitable, according to the priest long ago. Unfortunately, she eloped with some poor jerk, an Omega at that, ignoring the fated arrangement.

While she does that, I untie her hair, letting it fall around her shoulders in waves. With a smile, she twirls her fingers at me. Telling me to turn around. I do with a sigh, and she starts to braid my hair. "So, what was up with you and that girl earlier?" I shrug, but Rylan won't take that as an answer. I sigh and catch her looking at me in the mirror. "I don't even know. She tried to shoulder me, for looking at her Alpha." Rylan snorts. "Everyone was looking at her Alpha... I mean, hello!! He is an Alpha. Everyone is going to look at him." She ties the braid and looks at her handiwork. I roll my eyes, but can't help but laugh.

After the situation was sorted out, she left with her mate but not before I forbid her to ever step foot on my pack lands again. “Earth to Alpha, are you there?” Chase chuckled as he watched my expression change back to annoyance. “There has been an Alpha calling for a couple of days now. She is currently on hold on line 2. She says she has to speak with you directly.” I groaned, the last thing I wanted to deal with was another Alpha right now. Wait, did he say ‘she?’ “Chase?” “Yeah?” “Did you say the Alpha on hold is a ‘she’?” I asked.

My heart clenched at the thought, my wolf snarling within me. She walked toward me, her heels clicking sharply against the ground, lips curled in a cruel smirk. “Didn’t think I’d see you crawling out of your hole today.” I said nothing. I didn’t even have the strength. But she wasn’t done. “Just wanted to let you know — if this is some game, some... act, trying to sink your claws into the future Alphas... you’ll lose. Miserably.” She took a step closer, face twisted with jealousy. “Because you don’t belong here, rogue.”

She cried endlessly in my arms as she let every guard down. As for the shapeshifter, it was my fault that she came to hurt my mate. I was so careless. I never tried to question her background but took it to my pants. Putting my pack in danger. How useless can I get? I don't understand what my father saw in me naming me the Alpha. Nelson could've been a better option.

He was looking up at the large building and with his enhanced hearing, he caught the sound of Silver growling gently. "Do you think we should have approached her earlier Zane?" Onyx asked. "I don't think so Onyx." Zane got out of the car and leaned on the door with his hands in his pockets. "She isn't just any type of Alpha Onyx. She's a female alpha, the very first female alpha to exist. She's dominant, brutal and I don't think she would want any alpha by her unless she wants a beta." Onyx rolled his eyes before keeping quiet looking at what Zane would do next.

Jace, Emily, Mark, Alice. As we walked in, all eyes turned towards us. "She's the Alpha." James said as I walked towards him. "Alpha, Katherine the hunter." James said, looking at me. The woman eyed me, from top to bottom, she looked unsatisfied, like she wanted to see someone else. "She's the Alpha?" She questioned James. "Any doubt?" I asked her, my eyes glowing red. "Uh- I was just, it's just from what I have heard Alpha's aren't that young, and specially not female, so-" she started but I cut her off.

"What's wrong with you sisters? You think I don't know that you helped her run away? Now look what you have done? What were you thinking posted that thing? Now everyone knows it. You've brought shame on the family and the pack." "I didn't post it. and I've done nothing wrong. What kind of alpha you are selling your own daughter like a prostitute? " Another slap before I finished my sentence. Blood trickled out of the corner of my mouth. I raised my head to look my father in the eyes. "What? Now hitting me makes you feel like a man? A weak alpha who can only abuse his own daughter?" I said coldly. "You! How dare you talk to me like this? " My father raised his hand again but was stopped by my

she bowed really low. She slowly stood and took a few steps towards the border. “I was afraid he would be hard to convince. That’s why I asked you to come,” Noah linked me as we both watched Bianca. I just nodded. “I, Bianca Conti, reject Matteo D’Angeli as my mate and Alpha. I cut all ties with the Silver Moon pack, and I shall not return,” she said the words, and for the first time, her voice did not shake. I saw her nearly collapse as the pain hit her, so I hurried over and hugged her shoulder. I started guiding her towards the packhouse till the patrol gathered around Duncan.

A pause. Then, pleased and cruel, “Taken at night... the. thrown away by morning.” '...thrown away?' I looked confused as the laughter sharpened. “That’s what happens when you forget your place.” “I wonder how badly you disgusted the Alpha,” she said lightly, “that he sent you away before morning.” She smiled. “I should get ready. He might order everything you touched burned next.” The red-haired omega looked at me again. “Do you know what happens to omegas who don’t belong?” she asked quietly.