Supreme Alpha Novels & Stories

Damian When I left Liam, I returned straight to my floor. I couldn’t hold back the rage burning through me, not after everything Dad had said on the phone. The Alpha Submit was an event held every four years. A gathering where alphas from different packs across the globe, both far and near, came together. It consisted of a series of challenges that determined which pack would carry the supreme flag for the next four years. And I had known long before now that Dad had always dreamed of bringing that flag back to Darkshades, especially after the past losses that led to a shift in supreme command.

Their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost. The alphas in front of the hunters were just staring at me. I was no longer surprised to see the three in the legendary alphas. They were the Alphas who had won the war, who to this day still have not passed the throne. Alexa Suprema of Melodia, the only woman in the legendary alphas. Romulo Keeba of Ignite, the alpha who uses the sword. And the last one, Francis Tourmen of Merman, the alpha whose only weapon in combat is his fan. With just one look at these three, you will really tremble. The aura their bodies emit is now equivalent to a thirteen star rank. No wonder they are looked up to at this time. And if there is one opponent among them,

I beckoned and the follow everyone who is trying to escape, every one of them and it didn't matter if it was the Luna, her daughters, sons, maids, slaves—one by one, my men finished them off. I focused on Johan and ran after him, my weight pushing him to the ground as I press him down, glaring and growling at him and he shifted back, frowning and I did the same. "You shouldn't have come here, Adrian," Johan says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You know what happened the last time you crossed into my territory." "I remember all too well," I reply, my voice cold and hard. "But this time, things will be different." Johan laughs, a cruel sound that echoes through the clearing. "You are fooli

Alpha Bruce stated while slamming his fist down on the table in frustration. “How about we go over numbers? I’ll pass around a sheet if you could all write down how many warriors you have, as well as how big your territory is, and then we can figure out where to send extra resources,” Sophia suggested, handing a piece of paper to the alpha sitting on the other side of Emma. “Where’s your father, Alpha Drake? Shouldn’t he be here for this meeting?” Alpha John asked with a frown. “He’s at home. I’m here representing our pack,” she replied calmly, ignoring his obvious jab. Her self-control was impressing me.

As she said the words, I could only imagine how much more lunatics there where in the world before the moon goddess had enough all these people she sent my way to do this stupid shit for love. Because I wasn't very far away from the pack I contacted Sean and Devon through the mind link, 'rogue attack, secure the perimeters.' With an order like that, it will make it hard for anyone to leave and for anyone to come in, "so what on earth do you want me for?" "Isn't it obvious? The alpha is the most powerful person in the pack and if I get to be with the most powerful person I am automatically protected for life." By the time she was done closing in, I had decided to play along. If I was going to

“I…I could take my sister's place for now, until she's better. I’m strong, capable, and I’d honor you as your mate should.” “What are you saying Rosemary, are you out of your mind?” Max spoke through gritted teeth. Murmurs rippled through the crowd, but not loud enough for their words to be heard. Rosemary ignored Max. After all, minutes ago he had ignored her and was lusting over that bitch. If she could get the Supreme Alpha's attention, then what would she need Max for? Being with him won't make her the Supreme Luna. Only the Supreme Alpha can bestow that title to whomever he chooses.

“Never has there been a Supreme Alpha, not since the dawn of the first packs. But tonight, under the gaze of the fractured moon, we declare one worthy to stand beside the Luna of All Packs.” She turned to Aiden, her wise gaze piercing him as if weighing his very soul. “You have faced death, betrayal, temptation, and despair. Yet you remain loyal—not just to Iris, but to all wolves. Do you accept the mantle of Supreme Alpha, to rule with balance, strength, and love?” Aiden’s voice did not falter. “I accept. For Iris. For our children. For every wolf who deserves peace.”

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br

Who exactly invited this fool here. " And how long will that take, months or years?. We don't have that time. Every second we spend without an alpha leaves us vulnerable. I know each of us has a sentimental attachment to our alpha because he has been taking good care of us, and our children. I know he has single handed paid for our children's tuition for years now, but we have to do what is best for us now" He tries convincing the betas but that idiot Boris just has to prove stubborn.

The protector, Terra pleaded. Kai chuckled, he had come this far and he had no intention of turning back just because some fancy human said so. “Do you know why they call me the supreme alpha, Terra?” The protector gasped at the mention of her name. Not many knew her by that and for this ambitious wolf to recognize her by that name says a lot by how much effort he has put into this. She remained silent to his questions, “Fine, I will answer that question myself,” he sighed, “the goal is to become supreme. It is not hard to understand, it is spelled out in the name.”