Supreme Alpha Novels & Stories

The only member of that pack who lived to tell the tale died a week later. “Vince took over as alpha three months ago after our father passed.” She explains. It adds up now; Lola is Vince’s younger sister. “I’m not mated yet,” Lola adds. “So I pleaded with Vince to come and fill in before the Supremes start poking.” The Supremes are a council of century-old werewolves that govern the activities of every country. I nod my comprehension, then my gaze moves over Lola’s shoulder, and my brows furrow, wondering why Vince hasn’t arrived yet.

There was a tap on the door before the hostess slid open the pocket door and gave entrance into the room to Alpha Lionnel Burns and his eldest son, Alpha Craig Burns. The two men, with impossibly imposing builds, stepped into the room, their eyes razor sharp as they took in the surrounding details. As the Supreme Alpha's Liaison, Alpha Lionnel Burns was always calculating his surroundings for any potential dangers. The Supreme Alpha was a position created to serve as a mediator between Council matters and the Royal Courts. It became clear two generations ago that there was a need, as the Council was often emotional in its pursui

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

I. "Nobody is going to touch you. Not while I'm around. They will all know that you're my mate; they can sense it, and no one likes to mess with another alpha's omega unless they're crazy. Trust me, darling. I'm not leaving you alone. Not this time. If they even try to touch you, I will rip their throat out." Allen raised an eyebrow. "What's up with alphas and wanting to rip throats out?" Sebestian chuckled. "Ripping another alpha's throat out means that they've won. You don't need to worry about it, darling."

All I knew was that Samara was in my blood, inside my head, and no matter how hard I fought against her, there was no escaping from her. I was losing control. And the worst part? I wasn't sure I wanted to stop. With Natalie footsteps still echoing, now farther and farther away, I let myself fall back into my chair, my head in my hands. I was the Supreme Alpha, the leader of the strongest pack, and yet I was unraveling. My thoughts were consumed by a woman I couldn't have a woman who hated me. But as I sat there, swimming in my turmoil, one thing was clear. I was in heavy trouble.

I snap, my voice low but laced with a growl that reverberates through the tent. “Do you know who you’re speaking to? I am an Alpha, and I will not tolerate disrespect, especially not from someone who has no place questioning my authority.” The words taste like fire on my tongue, and I let them burn their way out. “When your husband came before the Council, hoping to be granted the role of Alpha, he knew what it meant. He knew he’d have to associate with other Alphas—real Alphas. And now, if you’re here, standing in his place, running your mouth instead of him, what does that say? That he’s incapable of speaking for himself? Incapable of standing his ground? And if that’s the case, how can he

She placed her hands on my shoulders as she looked into my eyes. My head snapped up as I tried to make sense of it all. “What is an ‘Alpha Supreme’? And an ‘Alliance’?” Magenta lowered her hands from my shoulders. “An Alpha Supreme is an Alpha in charge of an area. Regions in the world are divided into sections, not just here in the United States. An Alpha Supreme is chosen to oversee all the Packs. All of the Alphas answer to him.” She shook her head as she let out a deep breath. “Usually, it’s the strongest Alpha in the area.”

Theo slowly recounted the details and Liam supplied what Theo did not know, while Amelia stood quietly listening to their words. “The Black wolf we rescued is a Supreme Alpha,” Liam concluded with a deadpan look. “Hmm, what else? Noticed anything peculiar?” Steven rubbed his chin and asked again. Who could have targeted the Supreme Alpha? Most importantly where did this Supreme Alpha come from? According to the rules, all Leaders and Alphas of the wolf realm could challenge each other for a duel. The ultimate winner was crowned as the Supreme Alpha. He had authority

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

They all rose to their feet to give him their reverence as he entered. They rang across the hall, "Long live, the Supreme Alpha!!" Lena had never witnessed a gathering like this before. She would never have known that there was an Alpha superior to the other Alphas if she had not had the opportunity to meet the Don. "He is the thirteenth Alpha, and this pack is the thirteenth pack as well," she mentally tallied. Her sight found Alpha Nathan as she elevated her face. As their eyes met, they reaffirmed their goals to one another. Shutting her eyes, she tried to focus and plan how she would deliver the remark without making any mistakes.