The Alpha's Destiny The Prophecy Novels & Stories

Nix went to pay while Betty sat on the couch waiting for him, he came out with a bag in his hands "You don't expect me to carry this for you right?" Betty immediately took the bag from his hands and left without looking back while nix followed behind but before he had left he had heard the lady whisper something about them being a strange couple Nix glanced at Betty "Phoenix and Betty....." he thought He tried to combine their names but couldn't make out anything meaningful so he brought out his cell phone and searched for the meaning of their names Phoenix:- Anything Reborn after being destroyed. Betty:- A beautiful woman

"The Alpha has finalized the dawn logs. The high elders have arrived from the summit to oversee the extraction. You have three hours before the irons are heated." He flicked his gaze over to the mages, who began setting their leather cases onto the iron table in the center of the corridor. "The Alpha gave a final command," Marcus added, his voice dropping into a low whisper that reached my ears through the dark. "If you reveal the location of the remaining Moonlight scroll caches before the irons are placed... he will allow you to live out your days in the western rogue sectors after the parasite is removed. If you remain silent, the mages will not use the numbing root."

"There's a difference." "Explain." Nadia gestured, and a waiter brought drinks. "The prophecy is real. Your children will bring either peace or ruin. But the prophecy is incomplete. There's a second part, one that was deliberately hidden." She pulled out a document, ancient and fragile. "This is the full prophecy. The part your grandfather found was only the first stanza. Here's the rest: Three born of Alpha blood divine Shall walk the path of shadow's line But beware the Fourth who walks alone

My fingers pause on a passage marked in gold: “White wolves are rare, sacred. Their bloodlines are traced to the moon goddess herself, and when marked by an Alpha, their children are considered vessels of divine prophecy.” My stomach turns, the baby kicks again, suddenly the dream makes sense. “He will be mine.” The unknown voice… he wants the baby not because it’s Zane’s…but because of me, because of what I think i carry in my blood. The prophecy won’t stop echoing in my mind. “White wolves are rare sacred. Their bloodlines are traced to the moon goddess herself, and when marked by an Alpha, their children are considered vessels of divine prophecy.” Vessels. Like I’m just a means to an end.

Honestly, it made me feel better. “The Red Alpha,” Nicholas muttered. “The prophecy is finally fulfilled.” “What prophecy?” I asked, cleaning my eyes. “The prophecy that always made us know that Alpha Kieran was the promised Alpha,” Jephta said, confusing me more. “It said that at the end of times, when a great battle was fought, an Alpha would rise, the Alpha of fire, the Red Alpha, and he would win the battle alongside other armies the goddess would choose,” Nicholas said, making it clearer to me.

Together, they delved into the depths of the tapestry, studying its ancient symbols and deciphering its hidden messages. As Isabella immersed herself in her studies, she stumbled upon a forgotten prophecy that had been concealed within the tapestry for centuries. It spoke of a great cosmic alignment, a convergence of destinies that would bring forth a new era of supernatural beings. According to the prophecy, two powerful Alphas would rise, each destined to play a pivotal role in shaping the future of the supernatural world. One would be the Alpha King, chosen by the Lycan prince who had long awaited his mate. The other would be the Alpha Queen, the fated mate of Phoenix, the prospective Alp

lf only her mother knows how much of a devil Trina was, will she still be happy to see her? Standing by the side was Alpha Rapheth the triplets father who had a calculated glink in his eyes as he stared at Trina. He turned to look at his sons and he was quick to notice their discomfort. Previousily, the look on Alan's eyes the time Salome was coming down the stairs didn't escape his eyes. He had this suspicion that his sons were hiding something from him and seeing Salome's reaction also confirmed it. As an Alpha who has lived long to see a lot of things he concluded that his sons were all attracted to Salome further confirming the prophecy.

Not when everything I had failed to shield her from was collapsing around us. I felt a familiar wave of anger swell within me, like a raging fire ready to engulf everything around it. It was the same anger that surged whenever I witnessed her tears, whenever she gazed at me with eyes filled with confusion and pain. But I couldn’t shield her from this. She had been destined for this long before I understood how deeply I needed her, how profoundly I loved her. And it was that very love that tethered me to this destiny. I was the Alpha. The prophecy declared that I couldn’t alter what was meant to happen. I could only stand by and watch.

“He mentioned it in connection to the rogues.” Gideon nodded, his expression grim. “The rogues are desperate. They know the prophecy, too, and they’ll stop at nothing to twist it to their advantage. If they control the Bound Alpha—or destroy them—they could tip the balance in their favor.” Isla swallowed hard. “What does the prophecy actually say?” Gideon closed the journal, his eyes meeting hers. “It speaks of a union—two souls bound by fate, destined to bring unity or destruction. The Bound Alpha is both a bridge and a weapon. Their choices will determine the future of both wolves and humans.”

I try harder, but it’s as if he’s glued to the bed. A shadow forms outside the door, and in slow motion I watch the knob turn. “Kael!” I exclaim. And he collapses back on the bed. Everything ceases and the door is flung open. Cassian strides in and stops halfway, his eyes glazing over. He recovers immediately, a deep frown perched on his face. “The child of prophecy strikes again,” he tells me, eyes pinched. “An Alpha just died.” My stomach sinks, lips gaping but no words come out.