Supernatural Vampire Alpha Novels & Stories

“Uhm, despite this might put my chances of surviving this encounter to an all-time low, I can’t do that.” “You can’t?” The vampire almost sounded surprised. “No, that’s not how werewolves work, especially me. I told you I’m an omega. I barely above a human level.” The vampire stared at me, his face a blank slate. “I see,” he said and clicked his tongue. “Yeah…” I said slowly, preparing myself to run. I didn’t think I could outrun a vampire, but maybe if I was able to get back into the alpha’s territory, he wouldn’t dare trespass.

United greetings of fellow Alpha’s caught Eric’s attention and he got up hurriedly, leaving things to his Gamma but Alpha King ordered, “Alpha Eric, You stay here!” Eric closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His claws were digging in his palms as he sat down with an expressionless face. Everyone left the throne room, leaving them alone. Just then Alpha King Alexander voiced his concerns, “About the vampire you captured, isn’t she the same fugitive you wanted to catch before? You said that the Vampire King is hiding her but Sunny brought her from the slave market. What’s the real deal, Alpha Eric?”

"By binding the blood of every member of your pack, you are not only gaining their loyalty but their strength and vigor. It is like a constant power source for us. You probably thought that it was a tradition, but it's still far away from the truth. Dumeny completed the last sentence and took out the knife out of his pocket. "The pack worked in hierarchy. Without the alphas the pack fall. And with the greater threat like vampires and witches, we were once come to the brink of extinction. So, years back our ancestors did a ritual making us, the alpha blood lines merely immortal." With that Dumeny shoved the knife straight to his heart.

“Things are pretty tight in the castle, actually in the whole of North America.” “Really? How so?” “Well vampires are being killed by Satan knows who and also the Alpha of the werewolf clan died.” I remember Zander telling Ptince Dante that a vampire guard died the day we came back from Dahlia’s. “Your boyfriend’s clan?” “Exactly,” she said sadly. “He was quite the wonderful Alpha.” "Alpha?" I questioned. "It means leader. The werewolves have a ranking, much like how vampires do. There's the Alpha, Beta, Delta and Gamma. The Alpha is the head of the pack and the others are co-heads, to put it simply," she explained.

Everyone froze in shock while I just stood here, chest rising and falling, my throat clogged. "I, Diana Blackthorne of Black widow's pack, reject you, Alpha Zaden as my mate!"

“I can ease his pain—buy him some time—but I can’t stop what’s already spreading through his blood. This isn’t ordinary. This is… supernatural.” She looked down at Dante again, pity shadowing her face. “Whoever this Alpha is—she’s powerful. The last Alpha with this kind of energy was executed generations ago for being too dangerous. After her death, no one ever possessed such strength again. I wonder where this one came from.” Her voice fell to a whisper. “But now… it’s returned.” Luke’s knees nearly gave out beneath him. “So what are we supposed to do?” The healer looked at him with sorrowful eyes. “Pray for his soul,” the healer whispered, her voice trembling. “Because your friend… is alre

"Forgive my persistence, Alpha Dracula, but a pact of this magnitude demands clarity. What role will I play in the broader supernatural hierarchy, and how will our alliance impact my standing among other alpha kings?" Dracula's growl escalated into a snarl, and his eyes blazed with an intensity that bordered on ferocity. "Maximus, your questioning crosses a line that even an alpha should not tread. The broader supernatural hierarchy is governed by ancient laws and balances. Our alliance does not grant you dominion over realms beyond your comprehension. Focus on your duties as the Alpha of the Veron Pack, and leave the intricacies of the supernatural hierarchy to those who possess the wisdom

It is only when she flees her pack, leaving her family and friends behind, does she think that she is finally safe from the terrible events. But fate has other ideas, and ten years later Harper finds herself back in her old pack as an Elite Warrior for the Supernatural Council, to investigate the new invading Alpha with a reputation for being stone cold and ruthless. And her former mate, now Beta of the pack, is determined to get her back. Things are only further complicated when she discovers the new Alpha is her second chance mate.

It made something in him calm and made it burn also. "I can't choose a supreme Alpha," the woman said. That's why we all are present here. Years from now, there will be an imbalance in the world, not only the werewolves world, but every other supernatural world. As you all know, I am responsible for all of them and therefore, I must find a way to help them. The supreme Alpha will be chosen when the world needs him the most. The imbalance will be a way to unite all supernatural beings so as to become one, to fight a greater evil… The woman's voice suddenly began to sound from a distance as Aaron felt his body slowly leave the room.

He said: "The vampires did not capture Azura, But according to her, after being injected with the drug, Azura met three Alphas behind the park. Now we can only find those three names. I hope they haven't touched Azura. Otherwise, I will tear them apart." Reana chased Conal; the two got back into the car and left the busy street. Conal and Reana didn't go home but went straight to the suburban park. Watching for a while, Conal saw many young people gathered here. Recalling what Rose said before being killed by him, she described the characteristics of the three Alphas. One has blond hair, the second has red hair, and the tallest guy with brown hair. There is also a scar on a man's face with r