The Alpha's Mark Novels & Stories

"Where's your mark?" I looked up at her and blinked once. "What mark?" Bentley walked to my back and examined it as if she was an investigator or a reporter. She walked around again. "I can't find the mark anywhere. Where did the Alpha put it?" I was still confused. A mark by the Alpha?"What is the mark about?" Bentley took a deep breath. "I'm sincerely not supposed to tell you this but curiosity got the best of me. The mark is the essence of the mating night," she revealed.

Alpha Mark is a kind man, he is defintly arcaic in his ways of thinking when it comes to ranked wolves, but would never disrespect the women in his pack Omega or otherwise. "Alpha Mark, thank you for seeing me, I wanted to get your persmission to pursue and education at a human university, and maybe work amoungst them as well, I do not wish to leave the pack or become rouge, I just want to provide for my mother in a more unconventional manner, if you don't mind of course" I say, surprisingly with no hint of intimidation in my voice, my palms are still sweaty but I am rather pleased with how I am handeling myself given I've never had a one on one sit down with the Alpha before.

She pulled her chair closer, lowering her voice even though the room was fully soundproofed. Maisa looked up, panic in her eyes. “What will happen?” “He marked you,” Delwyn said bluntly. “Not a temporary protective mark. A binding Alpha mark.” Maisa clenched her fists. “I know it’s illegal.” “It’s not just illegal,” Delwyn shook her head, her voice trembling. “It’s slow suicide for an Alpha.” Maisa went numb. Delwyn turned the computer screen toward her. The ultrasound image was gone—replaced by a complex biological graph filled with overlapping fluctuations.

Mark rolls his eyes and clears his throat. “I’m not sure what she’s talking about, but she will be working with me. We will both take part in running the pack. It’s her legacy; I just want to help out the best way I can.” Mark turns to me. “But, yes, I will be the Alpha.” “Well, congrats-a-fucking-lations! I’m super proud of you, but I’m going to miss you so much!” I wrap my arms around his waist and lay my head on his chest. Mark kisses the top of my head while hugging me back.

Even Mrs Pierce seemed little in his presence. "Alondra, please have a seat," Alpha Mark said, his voice deep and resonant. My legs trembled as I approached the chair before him, and I fought to steady myself as I lowered myself down. My hands fidgeted in my lap, giving off my anxiety. Alpha Mark leaned back in his chair with comfort and ease, if only he’d have known that I was just about to vomit from how scared I felt. "I trust you're aware of the purpose behind this invitation, Alondra," he began, his voice laced with a hint of formality. "The time has come for Weston to assume his role as Alpha, a responsibility that carries great weight and expectation."

I requested as I walked down the quiet hallway with my father. I knew it was time to make Paisley known to the Night Pack so that my bonding with her can be completed and so that I can also leave this city as soon as possible. I would also be announced official as Alpha in ninety days time, definitely right after I have won the position traditionally. I wasn't yet sure if I really wanted to be Alpha, I knew that becoming an Alpha takes a lot of sacrifices and dedication and I'm not sure if I can comply with that. "You plan on leaving for Mexico with her?" Dad asked as I hissed and nodded.

Blackthorn Alpha Academy is an elite supernatural university hidden behind enormous iron gates and surrounded by ancient forests. The school trains werewolves from powerful bloodlines to become future leaders, warriors, politicians, and pack commanders. Social hierarchy is everything. Alphas dominate the school. Betas occupy the middle. Omegas are exceptionally rare—and traditionally protected, controlled, or claimed by powerful packs. Rei has no intention of belonging to anyone. She arrives at Blackthorn Academy on a scholarship, determined to graduate, become financially independent, and escape the broken home she left behind. Unfortunately, she quickly discovers that bei

Ken grunts as he looks down at me. “Call the witch,” he orders, shooting Beta Rich a glare. “Yes, Alpha,” he says. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone. After a few minutes his phone pings. “I’ve messaged her. She’ll be right over,” he informs Ken. Alpha Ken’s attention is back on me. “I hate to leave you here like this pet but something’s come up and I need to go,” he says. “It shouldn’t take me long. But if I don’t come, we can finish this,” he points between the two of us, “tomorrow.”

Isaac reasoned. James sighed, what Isaac had said made sense. " Do you want to mark her, you know what that means ?" James asked with gritted teeth. No one needs to tell Isaac how angry James was towards the deal. " Of course, I know what it meant, I am ready for whatever the outcome would be as long as I become the Alpha, make sure you bring her to my house tomorrow." With no room given to James to say anything, Isaac's said and left but not without tossing the long coat he had to James . He wasn't so heartless to leave him naked.