The alphas and the orphan Novels & Stories

Suddenly my phone beeped with a message, I raised it up to my face and swiped up to look at it. -You said my sloppiness irritated you and you taught me yourself to plan things carefully and with structure. How about this? How did I do?- The message read. My grip on the phone tightened and another message came in. -what I want is simple. Publicly renounce the Alpha title and leave the pack without noise. Don’t try to look for me, you’ll never find me!- -I dare you to ignore me though. What do you think about those pups in the orphanage, after all they don’t have parents, they wouldn’t matter much-

"What do you mean?” "You split everyone into Gammas, Betas, and Omegas. Fighters, advisors, workers." She held up a finger. "But what about other Alphas?" I frowned. "I'm the Alpha." "Right now, yes. But you can't be the only Alpha blood that ever existed. What if there are other wolves out there, born the same way you were, with the same blood in them even though they are not Lycans? There are wolves who aren't Betas at all and have never agreed to bow to anyone." She tilted her head. "What happens when one of them shows up at your door to fight?"

He traced his finger away from the Ravenscar borders, moving it completely across the map to a massive, dark territory that everyone in the modern supernatural world feared to cross. “To survive the political fallout of rejecting an Alpha Council-approved union, we would need someone who operates completely outside their rules,” Orion murmured, his voice dropping into a tense whisper. “There is only one Alpha powerful enough to stop him.” “Name him,” I commanded, my heart hammering against my ribs. “Alpha Hassan Blackthorn,” Orion stated.

And the journey continued. Lila couldn't control the smile on her face, she could see land some distance away. At long last, she was going to get off the ship and meet people. She was expectant since she met Rem, he was nothing but nice to her, which meant that other lycans were. An hour later, the ship stopped, and she watched Rem throw the anchor into the sea. She looked around but could only the forest. Do lycans live in forests? They were wolves after all.

The Bloody Tragedy was the beginning and this was the first destiny, a cruel destiny of every children! The Werewolves was only the main ingredients, it was boring to not make it colorful. So the Witches was needed, the Destiny put part with the trial, as if it was the Fate, it could easily fool everyone. Yet, the Destiny understimated the Alphas. The Alpha could see through lies and the changes, and they were connected by the Almighty Sun and Brightest Moon that was beginning to weakened, and couldn't protect anymore. Yet, before they sleep, they have uttered the warning to all the leading Alpha, it was flow through time, from the beginning to the next generation, the message was this, “Alp

he finished and his dangerous looking gaze locked onto mine and it made my chest tighten. I wanted to scream, to cry, to deny everything he was saying but not a single word came out of my mouth. I bit my lower lips in anger, sinking my teeth into it as I tasted the blood streaming out. How could any of this be real? A curse? Four Alphas? A mate? I was not some savior. I was just a worthless orphan girl who had lost everything. “I don’t know how to do this,” I finally said in a low whisper to him.

I remained fixed on my stance, glaring at him. “Hit me! Go on, bloody try it. My father made you Alpha. I may have been omega at birth, but my father had been Alpha; he bestowed all these things on you because of me. And now you dare cheat on me with Sheila?“ I asked, and for the first time I had rendered Erebus speechless. He swallowed hard and seemed taken aback by my sudden change in personality.

"Killing is strictly forbidden unless you have a compelling reason to do so, and in my world, only Alphas have the right to kill." "Alpha? You often talk about that," I muttered. "What does it mean?" "If it's likened to castes in the human world, then Alpha is the highest caste in my world. Next are Betas, like Sander, Ilya, Ronan, and some of the other Betas you know at the office. Betas are the Alphas' henchmen, loyal and obedient. Then, there are Omegas, considered the weakest caste. In the past, they were only considered reproductive tools, but now, Omegas are valued equally with Alphas and Betas, because apparently, without them, we would be wiped out," Thiery answered seriously.

As an Alpha, Orvyn was entitled to his share of respect. Orvyn was about to speak, when Conrad chimed in a loud voice. "Great Alpha Vladim of Ulfric, the tales of your ruthlessness has gone before you in the realm. The mention of your name halts the cries of the young and weakens the heart of the old. But hear me, Great Alpha Vladim, I will not have you haul insults at my Alpha as if he were a mere Omega." The old Alpha shifted in his boots, simmering with fury.

I seethed at his threat. “My decision won’t change. You can send as many teams as you want, Beta. Alpha Zephyrus will sabotage all your plans. So, if you want your pack to survive and prosper, release me.” “I can’t release you. I can’t go against my Alpha as long as I am alive. My allegiance towards my pack and Alpha remains unchanged. There’s another way to save your pack. You can inform your Alpha that you’re here willingly to honor your father’s last wish. That will save us from Alpha Alexios.” I scoffed at his high expectations. If Alpha Tryranos was my father, where was he when I needed him? Why did I become an orphan after Theodore Bergeron’s death? If Alpha King Georgios hadn’t shelte