The Alpha’s Kitten Novels & Stories

I stand in front of her, my eyes lower down to the rouge's textbook. 'Tris' her name is surrounded by little hearts and flowers. Without thinking, I grab his textbook and tear it to pieces. For a human, it would be incredibly difficult but for an Alpha, like me, it's easy. I throw the shredded pages onto the pathetic wolf whose head is lowered like a pup who knows he did something wrong. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" my kitten jumps up from her chair. My kitten? And is she standing up for the rouge? "You! You are coming with me" I say through my grinding teeth.

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

, Aldin finally spoke up, finally recovering from his shock. “I look forward to it”, Alpha Kael answers with a warm smile, his blue eyes then peer in my direction, “I am not happy with this, Kitten.” My brows rise in question, surprised at the endearment, “I see no problem with my decision, Alpha”, I reply, my face turns cold, “You should be happy that you finally have a chance to be with your "beloved” Jessica.” I throw him a challenging look, folding my arms.

I stood on the balcony of my room, my keen eyes tracking Cassa in the back garden as she snapped pictures of flowers and anything else that caught her fancy. I glanced at my phone screen, where the name Calver Dasotta flashed back at me. Of course, the tattoo was familiar—he was the Alpha of the Dasotta pack, one of the most powerful in the North. They didn’t belong to the union pack, though; the Dasottas had their own legacy to uphold.

"But that's not what I feared telling you, Lilac…it was the fact that it was your Alpha…Alpha Keith…who burned down our pack…because our Alpha had refused to give in to his demands, protecting his pack to the very last breath." Alpha Keith—his name resonated with a sinister gravity that sent a chill down my spine. The tales woven around him painted a grim portrait of a man consumed by his thirst for power, a man who wielded fear as his weapon and cruelty as his shield. The mere thought of his actions sent shivers coursing through me. To hear that he not only sought dominion over packs but inflicted unspeakable horrors upon them—enslaving men and degrading women—cast a shadow of horror over m

I reply, turning the phone over in my hands after I end the call. One problem sorted. Now I just need my Alpha to come home. "My Alpha," Kitty purrs. "I love the sound of that. And I love his hands on our body even more. That was hot." I blush. "Kitty, stop it. He's out there in danger, and all you can think about is sex." Kitty huffs playfully. "I know he'll be fine. But if you like, I'll pray to Mother Selene for his safe return — as long as you promise that afterwards, you'll finish what you started. I want some playtime with him."

“Gee, thanks, Kline. I’m glad I’m not dead, too.” “Do you know what’s going to happen?” “Not since the moment I smelled him in that shitty diner I should’ve burned down years ago,” I say. I didn’t mean for it to sound funny, but I see the corner of his mouth twitch anyway. “Alphas don’t plateau, Greer. They escalate.” My mouth goes dry. I tear my eyes away and stare down the coastline, trying to slow my breathing. It doesn’t work. “That means what, exactly?” I ask.

The massive wolf disappeared, leaving Kyle standing there- now human and. Completely Naked. I quickly averted my eyes, heat rushing to my face. "Alpha." Kyle's voice was thick. Alpha? The older man didn't turn to look at him and instead kept his gaze directed on Matt as he spoke. "We'll discuss this in the dining room. Now." The older man's eyes met mine- cold and piercing like Kyle's. His brows drew together, "Who's that?" Matt turned to me, mischief flickering in his eyes as he spoke calmly. "Ignore her, she's just a maid."

My claws swiped against his throat, the most vulnerable part of his body. The frenzy faded from his eyes, leaving only endless defeat. We shifted back into human form at the same time. He collapsed to his knees. "I once built a kingdom for you, Drew. Now I've simply reclaimed the blueprint." I pulled away and turned to face the pack. "From this day forward, I'm the Alpha Female of Black Wood Pack." No one objected. Even the warriors who once swore loyalty to Drew dropped to one knee and pledged their allegiance to me. Right then, a guard rushed in with panic written across his face.

“I swear to Goddess I’m going to put a fucking bell on you. You're like one of those sneaky, evil cats. Always popping up out of nowhere to scare the shit out of people.” He just rolls his eyes at me and smirks. “What would the pack think if they knew their Alpha was scared of an innocent little kitten? Is your big, bad Alpha wolf scared of an itty, bitty kitty?” The fact he’s addressing me with the tone used with a toddler makes me want to punch him. “Shut up!” I settle for grumbling at him instead. “You and I both know cats are the spawn of Satan and there’s nothing innocent about them. Anyway, how did what go?”