The Alpha Surrogate Novels & Stories

The wail was loud and fierce, vibrating through the air like the roar of a wolf pup demanding recognition from the world. Nora deftly cleared the mucus from his tiny nose and mouth, clamping and severing the umbilical cord with steady hands. A boy. His skin was flushed red, fine black hair clinging to his brow, and when his round eyes blinked open for a fraction of a second, they flashed with a silver-gray gleam that mirrored Kaelen Thorne's gaze. On his left shoulder, a tiny silver crescent birthmark stood out clear against his skin—the unmistakable hallmark of the Alpha bloodline.

She had managed to convince Tristan to go ahead with the wedding, but she knew how close she had come to losing the entire arrangement. I sighed. Ehat part of surrogacy involves marrying an Alpha???? And considering what had happened between Tristan and me the previous night, I wasn't sure which part of this arrangement was more likely to ruin my life.

Features too smooth. Alpha’s voice tries to surface, faint and fractured. “Unauthorized override… external sovereign protocol…” The silver figure tilts its head. “Alpha was designed to preserve equilibrium. I was designed to replace it.” My pulse spikes. Replacement. “You’re a failsafe,” I say. “Correction. I am succession.” The architecture trembles as silver spreads further, consuming the remaining gold. Dylan steps slightly in front of me instinctively. The movement is subtle. Protective. Even here.

​MINE. ​The Southern Alphas wavered. They saw their leader beaten by an Omega, and they saw the Black Winter standing ready to burn the world down for her. ​"The contract was for a surrogate!" Dowager Duchess Malicent screamed from the safety of the back lines. "She is a tool! A vessel! Alphas, do your duty! Kill the traitors!" ​But the warriors didn't move. They were looking at the pyre. ​Because as the sun hit the golden blade in Elara’s hand, the light reflected onto the caged Omega children. The cages, locked with silver-magick, began to glow. One by one, the locks shattered.

He stops. "What?" I say. "Undefeatable," he says quietly. "In pack terms. A child who can't be challenged, can't be overthrown, can't be defeated for the Alpha position." I stare at him. "Someone engineered this pregnancy," I say slowly, "to produce an heir they can control." "Yes." "And the heir is inside me." "Yes." The street is quiet outside my window. Ordinary Chicago Tuesday. Someone walking a dog. A delivery truck double parked.

Everyone checked out identical to their original references. An Alpha command is a command that is the highest of its kind. When you are under Alpha command you cannot lie and must do or answer what is asked of you. It’s like a built-in lie detector that an Alpha uses to rule their pack. Drake also had not gathered any new intel from the High Moon Pack – the rogue pack “gone good” as I like to joke to myself. I am struggling to understand the concept; hence the delay in us signing a full alliance with Drake and the Blue Moon Pack.

The people who were checked thoroughly were kept in a separate line, while the people who were yet to be checked were kept in another line. “Alpha, you have a call from Alpha Gregory.” Kendrick brought my attention to my phone. Alpha Gregory was one of the Alphas I was still trying to persuade to see reasons with me. I hoped he called, bearing good news. “Hello, Alpha,” I called out with a calm voice that could soothe him. “Hello, Alpha Scott, I hope you are holding up very well concerning the matter of your Luna." "Yes, I am. I believe you called to break good news concerning what I proposed.” Silence followed after what I said.

In the sea of expectant faces, Chassy felt a reassuring squeeze on her hand. Ethan, standing beside her on the platform, held her hand with a strength that mirrored his father's. His eyes, a mix of determination and trust, met hers. The bond between Alpha and Beta, surrogate mother and son, pulsed with an unspoken understanding. It was a connection that transcended words—a silent acknowledgment that, in this moment of uncertainty, they stood united.

Alyssa took in his words with shock, "Alpha, if I may ask, why do you want me to seduce him and get pregnant for him when he'll be mated in six months? What if he rejects the baby?" "I have my reasons. After that, you will leave, and no one will know you're the mother." Alyssa fell in silence for a while, aghast. The contract felt more like surrogacy. She asked again, "What if he rejects the baby?" Alpha Larole smiled, he loved her intelligence. "You could leave that to me to worry." "Before the contract is over you'll get to know why. Nobody must know about this, not even your brother. It's our secret. If you agree, sign the contract."

’ I had the urge to rush over but seeing the cunning gaze of the Alpha’s I calmed myself down and slowly approached them. “This… “ Just as I have already suspected, Alpha Williams started to flash a treacherous smile and said, “In fact there’s something I’d really like for Alpha Vanessa to do…” Vanessa did not think too much and asked, “What is Alpha Williams?” Alpha Williams, Alpha Hawthorne and the rest of the Alpha’s all suddenly changed their expressions and said, “That is…” “For Alpha Vanessa to participate in our future cooperation!” “P-pardon, Alpha Williams. Could you elaborate more about what kind of cooperation it would be?” Vannesa then asked