Standard Galactic Alphabet Novels & Stories

"Why did you run away?" She picked her head back up again, but this time, she caught his green gaze. Allie instantly felt hot under the stare, goosebumps prickling down her whole body. Licking her lips, she replied. “I...Why didn't you tell me you are a Pure Alpha?" He twisted his lips. "I thought you knew." "How would I know that?!" "Because of this" The Alpha pulled the sleeve off from his shoulder, revealing an ancient letter carved on the side.

“The Goddess chose me. The witch branded me. The Butcher marked me. Try me.” An Alpha charged. Redfang. Big. I moved. Draven taught me. I ducked. Sliced his tendon. He fell. Silence. Draven smiled. Wolfish. “Anyone else want to test my Luna?” No one moved. The Alpha King sat. “Then we talk bloodline.” A female stepped from the crowd. Bald. Symbols on her scalp. The witch’s sister. She smiled. “Hello, little wolf. I’m here for the firstborn.”

"Alpha." "Start the reassignments today. You can give everyone a rank tag. The Capital Letter B for Beta. The Capital Letter G for Gamma and the capital letter O for omega. Though I doubt there are omegas in this gathering. Just fish out the warriors and calm the Gammas. The rest are Betas under fields. I want every wolf placed by sundown." "Yes, Alpha." He bowed his head. Then paused. “But how do we pick the qualified Betas for the branches you mentioned?”

I bypassed Marcus Vance’s cute little firewall with a single, sweeping deletion command, opened the secure protocol terminal, and manually entered the twelve-character string that ran the entire shadow empire. A-L-P-H-A-O-M-E-G-A-6-S-T-A-G-N-E-S. I hit enter. For a fraction of a second, the screen held its breath. Then, the bleeding crimson fonts violently bottomed out. The red crisis bars flickered, dissolved, and snapped into a pristine, automated, and uniform green. The Sterling conduits thawed. The eastern harbor is synchronized. The oxygen flooded back into the lungs of Vassal & Bane.

She looks him in the eye, and it stings that she still picks him over me, even though it was just established that I am the true alpha. “Look at Kane’s eyes,” Elara says, turning to Gabriela. “Axel, look at me,” Elara orders, and he obeys. “See?” Elara points to Kane and Axel. “Their eyes are golden as well.” “What the hell does this mean?” Axel asks. “It means Kane, Axel and Mason are Alphas,” Malachi speaks up. “When Orion went through the ritual of making Kane and Axel the next Alphas of the Constantine pack, he passed on some of his power. But he did the same to Mason when he died.”

Then, Ash also cut a portion for himself to enjoy. When Alec put the third brownie into his mouth, he felt that he bit a hard object. After spitting out the in his mouth, a simple platinum ring came into his eyes. The four English letters AS and AL were engraved in the ring. The man widened his eyes and looked at the beautiful lover sitting in front of him in surprise, "Ash .this..." Alex eyes revealed his surprise. The ring in his hand might not be what he thought. ? "This is...?"

Leo dropped the book onto the coffee table and started flicking through the pages so fast I thought he was going to test them. “Here, page 275…. The wolf’s eyes are remarkable. Whether there is an Alpha or Omega they always remain the same color. It is believed that the Moon Goddess is a way to remind us that we are all special to her and are all of equal value to her and each other. In her eyes we are all gold.

I just held my breath and couldn't rest. Because the tone of Martha's voice was different as if she was indicating something else. I looked at her seriously and asked if she knew anything. "Is there anything I should know, Martha?" I asked. “You really should know this, Alpha. "Tell me, Martha," I answered firmly. I turned around when I heard Alexis' voice. He approached me and bowed in front of me. I was very surprised by what I heard from him. "Si..Si Crema and Aries," he stammered.

He murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "You... you are an alpha... You shouldn't be here... comforting a slave like me, a-alpha..." "I'm very happy to do so. By the way, we should properly get to know each other. I'm Aziel Midnight. Alpha of the Midnight Moon pack. However, you can call me Aziel. But I'd like it if you call me Az." He said so casually like he didn't give a shit about hierarchy by allowing an omega_a mere slave to be precisely to call him, an alpha by a pet name!!

another alpha asked. “Vampires had bitten them, and each had a dark magic spell tattooed on the back of their neck. Who knows what kind of science project they were. We took pictures of their faces. Please have a look and pass them along. I’m hoping someone might be able to help identify them,” I added and handed the pictures to Alpha Neil who was seated to my left. He looked over the four pictures before passing them to the alpha beside him. He looked at me and shook his head, letting me know he didn’t recognize them.