The Almighty Alpha Wins Back Novels & Stories

Damien stood slowly and crossed to the railing, leaning against it, staring into the woods. “You can rest now,” he said without looking at her. “You don’t need to keep fighting every minute. You’re safe here. For as long as you need.” Her throat tightened. “And what if Margaret disagrees?” He finally turned, and the moonlight made his eyes look almost gold. “I am the Alpha,” he said. “Even she will fall in line.” His voice was low but absolute. There was no room for argument. Ryleigh stood, unsure what she was doing, but compelled by some invisible pull. She walked to the railing beside him, close enough to feel the heat of his body.

But now, it feels like complete chaos for me. But as I look back, I realize that it was also a turning point. It was the day I discovered my strength, my resilience, and my determination to fight for what I want. And that's something to be proud of, birthday or not The first light of dawn crept into the room as heavy footsteps echoed through the house. I heard Lycril barking orders in her sharp, demanding voice. Then I heard a new voice—low, deep, and calm. The Alpha had arrived.

“You were always so stupid, Godric. So needy. I kept you distracted while I searched your lands for the Obsidian Heart.” Godric did not speak. His hands curled into massive fists. The betrayal radiated off him in dark, suffocating waves. “I should have killed you,” the man taunted, stepping away from the pillar. “But you were useful. You kept the southern armies away while I dug through your archives. Now, you are just in my way.” A feral, deafening roar tore from Godric’s lungs. He abandoned all restraint. Lunging forward, the Alpha moved faster than my eyes could track. He tackled the warlock around the waist, driving him straight through the wooden bed frame. The heavy mattress collapsed.

“What do you mean?” Aiden asked, his voice low as his eyes moved from the council members to his father. His pulse fluttered under his skin, waiting…dreading…whatever was coming next. “The True Alpha… she’s back,” Alpha Alaric said quietly. “We believe she’s alive.” Aiden’s brows pulled together. The words didn’t make sense. True Alpha? He knew the legend…everyone did…but it was an old story used by the elders to frighten children into behaving. Nothing more.

my anger reaching it's limit. " Lucien, I don't understand " Vera say faking ignorance. At this moment I was tempted to give in to my wolf, and allowing him to tear her into pieces. Knowing my thoughts, my wolf struggled harder against his chains. " It seems you need to relearn your etiquette and social hierarchy" I say. The guards at the east wing snapped to attention as I approached. “Alpha,” one said, bowing his head slightly. “Welcome back.” " Thank you, I trust you looked after our home, with diligence" I say commending them, a bit grateful that I'm not seeing a small crowd looking for my assistance like last time.

"Mother Luna" a warrior rushed into the house, abd immediately bowed down when he sees Mother Luna with the other elders gathered around her. He fell on his knees not meeting her eyes and opened his mouth to announce the news. "The Alpha is back. Alpha Ryan is back" he said to her. The elders who sat bulge their eyes as they look at themselves. Mother Luna became uncomfortable on her seat too. That wasn't possible, was it. Its been three years, how could he change his mind so soon.

I turned to Sarah, begging her with my eyes to please tell me what the heck was going on. “Ugh, just calm down Camille. “ She said, “It really is not as huge as you're making it out to be.” “What happened? What won't I believe?” I asked again. “Well….” Camille paused dramatically, “The Alpha and his Beta have returned!” She squealed into her pillow. “Oh?” I chuckled, “That's what has you so excited?” “Uh, yes!” She said as though upset I would consider the Alpha’s arrival as not an important event, “He has finally returned which is a good thing for all of us. Now those rogues will stop coming to attack us.” She said, arms wide in celebration and triumph.

He wasn't engaging David anymore. "There will be no fight anymore" Alpha Jones raised up his hands and waved. "Then David is the beta. He has won the imposter" the Mage jubilated. "No. Scott is the winner" Alpha Jones pull up Scott's hand above their head. "He is my new beta" he tried to stop Scott from falling to the ground but he eventually failed and Scott dropped heavily on the floor with a big thud. "The man standing is the winner" the Mage went off again.

"It was the Alpha." My breath caught in my throat, my mind grappling to comprehend the revelation. The alpha, the very one who had once been consumed by rage, had been the one to save me. The realization washed over me, filling me with a mixture of relief and awe. "The alpha is back to himself," I murmured softly, the words escaping my lips almost as a whisper. The transformation in him filled me with a glimmer of hope, a testament to the power of redemption and growth within their pack.

Having the Alpha back was a huge deal. The welcoming party didn't waste time. Two of them stepped forward and took the heavy bags from Rox and Finn without a word. Others went to the tied-up Developers, pulling them roughly like they were just animals caught for the hunt. The oldest man among them stepped forward and bowed slightly to Aldrick. His voice was raspy but full of energy: "Alpha Aldrick... welcome back." One of them moved toward me, reaching out to grab my arm and push me to follow the Developers. But Aldrick’s voice cut through the air suddenly, sharp and final: