Surrogate For The Alpha Dom Novels & Stories

he sobbed, his body wracking with tremors. My chest ached, but something in me snapped. “That man is not your dad!” I snapped, my voice sharper than I intended. “Your dad is Jayden—the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack. You will not call him that again, do you understand me?” The words left my mouth before I could stop them. The moment they did, silence followed. Abriel froze, his sobs cutting off instantly, his small body stiffening against the seat.

The cold, clinical language that turned my body into a transaction. Surrogate agrees to reside in Alpha's residence for duration of term. Surrogate agrees to submit to monthly medical examinations. Surrogate agrees to refrain from romantic or physical contact with any individual not approved in writing by Alpha. I stopped at that one. "Approved in writing?" Kael's jaw tightened. Just slightly. The only crack in his armor I'd seen so far. "You're carrying my heir. You won't be... distracted." Distracted. Like I was a pet who might wander into traffic.

“Simultaneously, there is an overabundance of Omega pheromones in her system. It’s creating a biological conflict—the Omega scent is essentially disrupting her Alpha development. It’s a systemic collapse. If you hadn't made it in time… she would have passed away within the next hour.” A violent shiver of dread ran down my spine at the thought of that. I shook my head, my hands trembling. “W-what do you mean insufficient Alpha pheromones?” Was it because she was a recessive Alpha? Not producing enough pheromones? “Well, now that your daughter is out of danger, you can relax for a moment,” the doctor said, his voice softening slightly. “However, as you mentioned on the document,” He eyed Damon

it's traumatising and it's so hard to move past the pain and fear because you know that one day, it just might be you. I got vital information about home one day. I was giving a strip tease to one of my usual client’s, then I heard a chatter from a group of friends in the next booths as they celebrated the dawn of a new era. With my heightened hearing, I listened intently to their conversation and it infuriated me to know that these jerks are actually celebrating because Alpha Dominic had succeeded in defeating and conquering the last of the Alphas that stood against him. He is now known as King Dominic, King of all wolves. It irked me to see them celebrating such tyranny,

Silence followed that. Because it was accurate. And worse, it was visible now. The Alpha approached from the far edge of the clearing, his presence quieter than usual. He had been observing from a distance again, as if recalibrating his understanding of what “functioning” meant in this system. “You have reduced dependency,” he said. Liam nodded. “Yes.” The Alpha continued. “And increased variance.” Aria looked at him. “Yes.” A pause. “That was expected,” she added. The Alpha studied the clearing.

"I’m sure." The black-market healer tried to persuade me one last time. "But this is the Silver Moon Pack’s highest Alpha mark. Countless she-wolves dream of bearing this claim. If you wash it off, you’ll lose all your privileges within the territory. You’ll be treated as a packless Rogue." "I want to be a Rogue." I lay down on the cold operating table. "Please, just get on with it." "Very well. Once the procedure is done, I’ll inject you with a high-grade Alpha Scent Masker—it will completely cloak your natural scent for a week. The Alpha won’t suspect a thing."

"The alpha is executing the protocol!" "

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

he murmured, more to himself than anyone. “Absolutely!” the Beta said, a little too eagerly. “She—” He stopped abruptly, the air in the car suddenly turning frigid. He glanced nervously into the rearview mirror. Kade’s expression had become dangerous. “My apologies, Alpha,” the Beta stammered quickly. “I spoke out of turn.” Kade’s voice was like ice. “You seem unusually invested in her happiness.” The Beta became nervous. “I…” “The truth.” The Alpha commanded.