The Alpha’s Secret Weapon Novels & Stories

The Alpha King. And he was already promised to another. She burst into the scullery, the scent of lemon oil and dishwater grounding her. No one noticed her return. She slid behind a tall stack of crates filled with dry goods, collapsing onto the floor. Her heart was still racing. Her fingers wouldn’t stop shaking. What was she supposed to do? There were horror stories whispered among the servants. Omegas who'd caught the attention of Alphas too powerful. Omegas who’d gone missing. Some said they were hidden away. Some said they were killed to protect reputations, alliances, marriages.

Turning your back on an Alpha? Yeah, not great. But who gives I shit? Lyra - one, Sexy Alpha - zero

The vial. The soft, precise click. He knew that sound. He’d lived with it long enough to recognize it without thinking. Suppressants. His stomach tightened. “No,” he whispered into the dark. But the denial felt thin. Weak. Like something he was saying out of habit rather than belief. Because the truth— Or what might be the truth— Was already forming. Already taking shape. Alphas don’t take suppressants. They don’t need them. They don’t fear losing control in that way.

Raise too many alarms. It would be safer for us both if I stayed away. But at the same time, I don’t want to. I want to meet him. I’m dying to, actually. A sigh leaves my lips and I swivel around in my chair. “Fuck me.” Behind me, there’s a knock. My secretary opens the door, and says, “Alpha, there’s someone here to—” “Tell them to fuck off,” I command. “I’m not in the mood to receive guests.”

“We are under attack, we need all warriors to report to their stations, all those untrained and all women and children need to get to the barracks in the Alpha mansion.” I rolled my eyes heavily, knowing that the latest string of attacks were merely because other Alpha’s knew that Alpha (Beta) Carl was weak and unfit to lead this pack. They have been challenging him incessantly to claim my pack for their own. I had yet to challenge him because I was afraid to shift in a rage. I blamed him for my parents death, his complete ineptitude put them in a situation they should never have been in. It was his job to have their backs in battle and he failed them.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

"Thanks London you may leave now and please make sure that everyone is ready to leave tomorrow by 10 a.m. London slightly nodded and left me alone to prepare for the World Alphas Meeting, which will be held two days from now in Newyork. Every 10 years all the Alphas from around the world gather together and choose an Alpha to be the head of all the Alphas and to be titled as The Alpha's Alpha . The Alpha's Alpha has the job to maintain peace among Alphas and solve their disputes. There is only one way the Alpha of the Alphas is chosen and that is by fighting other Alphas , by showing that you are stronger than the rest of the Alphas, strong enough to lead other Alphas and strong enough that

“I didn’t kill him, but I would have if it meant protecting my secret.” My grip around his neck tightened. “You asshole,” I growled. “Why bring him back if you wanted to keep your secret hidden?” “I needed to come back, he was just a coincidence, a chance, an opportunity, I used him to come back.” “How were you able to fight him? How the hell were you able to defeat him?” He leans closer, chuckling faintly. “Don't you believe in your training? You are really the best Alpha in the world, the ones you consider weak are the strongest in other's pack.”

Silence draped itself over the room, heavy and suffocating, as the truth finally settled into our minds. I felt my breath slip past my parted lips, shallow and uncertain, while my eyes remained fixed on the man before me—the one most of the country feared. Kyle mason. His name alone carried weight, authority, power. And now, standing here, it all made sense. He was the Alpha of Blackwood. The command in his presence, the effortless way he challenged my father—an Alpha in his own right—without even a flicker of hesitation.

She needed the identity of those Alphas. "You are right. The documents should be in father's study. Let's check them out." As soon as they got to the study, Godiva broke down in tears. She could feel her father's presence heavily because he spent a lot of time there. It wasn't long for Theresa to locate the documents. From the way they were kept in the drawer beside his desk, there was great importance attached to it from everything else. Godiva's last bit of hope began to dwindle when Theresa read the names; "Alpha Alonso, Alpha Storm, Alpha Bond, Alpha Brick, Alpha Caesar, Alpha Jax and Alpha Ice. They are just as fierce as their name sounds."