The Alpha's Younger Sisters Rebellion Novels & Stories

I say. " I'm sorry Alpha , but you would have to command them to stand up, or else they would go back to kneeling on the ground if we move them" a guard says from behind me. Fuck! Jasmine is not only my rightful Alpha female and the current Luna of my pack, she is also a pure blooded Alpha. What were they thinking. " GET UP!" I commanded in my Alpha voice. As if the play button in the life was pressed, the girls moved, scrambling to stand up.

Hardin asserted,his voice low but firm. “And who are you to tell me what to do? Have you forgotten your place or you are just carried away as usual?___ I am Alpha and you ___ my beta. So you don't have the right to question my decisions." I raged,my eyes glared venomously at Hardin. Harding took a head bow. “My bad." He apologized before handing the letter to me. I collected it,and my eyes scanned it quickly. “Dear Luca, you better back off from picking on innocent wolves who have mates and lives to ____."

The man introduced himself as Dominic Vance, and declared he was taking over as the new Alpha, effectively replacing Nathaniel. Isabella felt ecstatic. This was her chance to cancel the wedding and prove to her parents how futile their efforts were. While Nathaniel and his father loudly protested the Alpha’s decision, Isabella slipped out of the banquet hall with a smile on her face. This was the best day of her life! ** In the bar section, Isabella sat down, savoring her small victory with a glass of gin and tonic. “So tell me, why would a beautiful woman like yourself be sitting here alone, drinking gin and tonic?”

More suffocating. This was where the Alpha King had locked her away. Where she cried alone. Where she broke. Where she begged to leave. Where she was stripped of dignity, freedom, and hope. And now it was the place where we held each other. Where we stole moments that felt like survival. The irony was sickening. But the rage drowned it out. My pulse thundered in my ears as dangerous thoughts circled through my mind. Sharp. Relentless. Reeking of rebellion. Tasting like treason.

“The ‘girl’ has a name, Elder Agatha. And she is contributing to this pack, using the skills the Moon Goddess gave her. She is not ‘parading’.” Another woman, Martha, chimed in angrily. “She acts this way because she has been patronized! The Alpha and the Beta dance around her, treating her like a fragile doll. If she had truly faced the danger, if she understood the real consequences, she wouldn’t be so reckless! You have shielded her from the truth, and now we all pay the price for her ignorance!” That was it. The leash on my control snapped. I rose from my chair so fast it screeched against the floor. A thunderous growl ripped from my chest, shaking the very windows in their frames. The f

she said, a flash of sudden, sharp resentment piercing through her apathy, "we could smell the roasting lamb from the officer’s hall. They were having banquets. They said... they said they needed to keep their strength up to 'defend the border' from the Northern filth." I felt Rhys’s aura darken beside me, the temperature around us seeming to drop another ten degrees. "The workers asked for the keys to the silo," the girl continued, her voice trembling now. "My father was in the front. He said the children were dying. But the Beta Commander called it mutiny. He said the law of the South is absolute: the Alpha’s stores are for the Alpha’s soldiers." The rebellion had been short and bloody. A

The revelation hit hard. "What about the Alpha?" "Alpha Dominic was poisoned four years ago. His body deteriorates day by day." "So the sister aims to take over." I swallowed, pieces clicking into place. "Yes. The Alpha will not survive this year." The wounded wolf murmured weakly. "So you are all traitors." He nodded faintly. "We work for the sister. The Alpha does not know." The man slumped deeper, veins bulging along his back as pain consumed him. "What is the name of the sister?" No answer came.

"My mother tried to rewrite the rules. The witches said she was 'unmade' by it. Roman, if I have to do what she did, if I have to face whatever is coming..." Roman turned onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow so he could look down at her. The moonlight caught the sharp line of his jaw and the intensity in his eyes. "You aren't your mother. And your father was a man who watched from the shadows. I am an Alpha. I don't watch from the shadows, and I don't let my people disappear."

And I got pregnant. This time, I won't make the same mistake. I'm leaving. I'm done being a prisoner in this castle. The next day at noon, the butler knocked on my door. "Miss Alice, the Alpha is asking for you in the master bedroom." The door was half-open when I arrived. Leah was sitting on the edge of the bed. Nicholas stood by the window, his back to me. Leah looked up, her expression casual—too casual. "Alice, the Alpha mentioned you know healing."

“But Cynthia is my daughter, too. She’s very weak right now with a wrist injury, and I don’t want anyone bothering her with pointless arguments.” “Whatever happened, this is ultimately a quarrel between their two sisters. They can work it out on their own. Irresponsible speculation by people who don’t know the truth will only add to the confusion.” His words, spoken with the authority of an Alpha, made Alice bite her lower lip in embarrassment. The Alpha was reminding her that she was an outsider. She should recognize herself for what she was and not meddle. She and Daniel are both rogues. Rosebud Pack was able to take them in and could choose to let them go at any time.