The Alpha Book Novels & Stories

And if I couldn’t protect him, then what the hell was I worth as Alpha, as his mate? I turned from the window and crossed the room to the far wall of shelves. The books lining it were thick, old volumes passed down through generations of Alphas, some with cracked spines, some newer, placed there for show. My hand slid along them until it stopped at the third shelf from the bottom. I pulled out a heavy black-bound ledger and pressed it into the slot behind it. A soft click answered, muffled, almost imperceptible to anyone else’s ear.

It is part of the reason why I did not let myself linger on the spark of humiliation I felt when she kicked me out of my allotted room I was given by Luna. But there Is a limit to everything. And right now, they are seriously testing that limit to the max. I walked away from Fero and went straight to the librarian. “Miss Sofia, is there another copy of Soulful bond I can borrow?” I ask curiously. Yes. Alpha Cuan is the only one receiving my silent treatment. Or at least, anyone around him. It is the only tiny act of rebellion that keeps me sane these days. “Sorry Neerah. That book is a part of the earliest copies of the book. We only have a few copies of it in the whole world. Our Alpha secu

“Not now. We don’t have the time, and knowing what I am won’t change what’s coming.” “It might…if you have abilities we don’t know about-” “I already use all my talents, Brent. It bothers you more than it bothers me.” I sip my drink and slide onto a bar stool. “Have you heard from the Alphas?” “Yeah,” my Beta sighs. “We still only have the twelve Alphas that agreed to join us with their witches and spirits.” I wrote letters to three dozen Alphas. It’s possible that some of them are Lupus Dominus Alphas though, but I had to take the risk. I can’t possibly fight that place all by myself. Even with my massive pack, they outmatch me with their magic.

But it was not like the Alpha could bring his head out of his ass long enough to confront me. “Aww, a conversation between them could be the start of something beautiful. Is this love or something akin to–” A book slamming shut interrupted my train of thought. I turned around slowly to see the Alpha glaring at the book in his hands, perhaps figuring out the best way to shred it into pieces. “Was the book that upsetting?” I whispered, then realized I should not have spoken. I was just begging for him to pour out his aggression on me, the source of the said aggression.

"I'll fast forward the process, we'll have the results by tomorrow." I can see the defeat in the Alpha's eyes. His pack is in danger, and he doesn't know where all the attacks are coming from. The question is, what should he do next? And how can I help him?

My father, the former Alpha to the pack that was now no more than ash, had drilled that into me at a young age. Having scoured the shelves, I finally found the book I was looking for. A thick volume titled "The History of the Spring Lake Pack." It contained detailed accounts of the pack's formation, important events, past Alphas, and much more. I settled into a corner with the book, losing myself in the rich history of Arabella’s pack. As I read, I was filled with a sense of awe and respect. The Spring Lake Pack had endured hardships, faced enemies, and celebrated victories. Each Alpha had left their mark, shaping the pack into what it was today. Now, Arabella and I would be tasked with cont

“I apologize for this confusion but my son Levi was sent to his mother’s pack the moment he was born. He was born with a special type of wolf and his mother's Pack was the only right place to train him, we didn't know if he was going to survive or not so we kept his birth a secret. But now, he is back to reclaim his rightful position. Levi Harrington will be the new Alpha of Silver Clawers Pack!” My father raised his hand, the crowd were quiet for a while but then the host started clapping and cheering. And just like that, the crowd joined him. The lights focused on the three of them, My father, his concubine and my step brother.

“It’s okay, Dad. You could tell me some other time when you remember.” Darren didn’t believed him. I could see it in his eyes. Hungry and tired, he asked Cora for dinner and demanded a three kilos of beef steak. “Don Rafael, how did you met Alpha Riley?” I remembered that we need to find the cure, and the last time I checked, he freaked out hearing that name. “Alpha? No! Aurora is the Alpha not him,” Don Rafael answered boastfully, bragging how strong and smart Lina Aurora was. He mocked Alpha Riley calling him a clown, “He would never be am Alpha until Aurora is alive!”

No name, no copyright claims… Who would leave something this private in a library? The chair screeched against the floor as I adjusted into it. I turned on the flashlight on my phone, opening the book to reveal the golden letters that filled each page. [All an Alpha ever wants from an Omega is peace.] Those were the words on the first page, and the next was followed by drawings of sexual styles. At first one would think it was sword art, but upon observation it became clear. [Extreme pleasure can only be gained when trust is assured by both parties.]

His eyebrows knit together, and he shakes his head no, “You don’t need to fret over that, Elyria. Your smile is more than enough for me.” My cheeks burn from his kind words, especially as he says them in front of some of the closest people in his life. I grab one of the books out of the bag and say, “Well, Alpha, is it alright if I get to the office and to my reading?” I didn’t pay attention to what I was grabbing. As Atlas grabs the book and examines it, I realize what it is and regret the decision to grab a random book. It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. ’