The Alphas Novels & Stories

"I see that I am not the only one who thinks that the things the Fates do are a load of filth." The Alpha said, then laugh. "I wish we never had to answer to them or the gods. They never interfere with the humans, so why us?" Mary-Kate said, having no remorse at her story. "Now, there is someone that I like. I would like to get to know you better, maybe discuss a few things." Alpha Gerald smile. The female that is leaning on the Alpha’s shoulder, cast a look at Mary-Kate, then gets up, letting out a soft growl.

Pretty much the only thing that did come up for the time we were together was my dick. She wasn’t big on sleepovers, and I didn’t push, just spending evenings over there. She was fiercely independent—I had to respect that and take things slow although the closer it got to the full moon, the stronger my need was to mate her. Alphas didn’t stop being alphas because of being sidetracked. It all came down to pussy. Sure, it was a crude term, but I loved Grace’s. But I still had some pack princess from Canada coming down to meet me, and everyone wanted me to fall in love with her pussy. To be so obsessed with it that I’d sink my dick in it and bite her and end my moon madness once and for all. Or

They are amused at the sight of me. Alpha Kenn shoves me up against his chest, like a rag doll, and I frown at the metallic, iron stench emitting off of his warm body. He latches onto me like a trophy and the crowd smiles and hollers with victory, with pride. "I have retrieved my Luna," Alpha Kenn cheers to the crowd, like a newly wedded King. "Where is my dear old friend, Alpha Tate?" One man from the bunch steps forward, nearly naked, and my eyes roam around me, watching the circling wolves. One, a large, dark brown beast, has black fabric between its teeth. Man against wolf, how cruel.

"Yes, and that's the fucking problem. It clearly says on the engraving that the owner is Alpha Lenox, the youngest of mad Alpha's triplets. Have you heard of them?" "I think I have heard something about the mad Alpha," I shrug. In school, we hear a lot about the different Alphas of all the shifters, but I've never paid attention to the ones who aren't cat shifters. I couldn't care less who they are or what they do.

Chapter 27: The Tides of Battle Rogue Alpha’s POV The scent of blood, sweat, and fear mingled in the air as the battle raged around me. The ground beneath my paws shook with every blow, every strike, as the chaos of war enveloped us. My pack, the rogues who had followed me for years, were in their element. They were fast, ruthless, and eager to tear down everything in their path. The Alpha bloodline that had ruled this territory for so long—Alpha Callum’s pack—was crumbling. It was only a matter of time before we wiped them out completely.

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."

There was no way she could keep important Alphas for thirty minutes. She naturally gulped at the thought of meeting the Alphas. They were the continental Alphas. Six in number and just the double brutal. They were different from the regional alphas, who had time for their duties. The reason they were called the continental alphas was because they owned the biggest pack on their continent. Their contribution to the world as a whole will be important to her, the alpha of alphas. For a moment, she hoped that Marcel had done a good job of not pissing them off. They ought to work together and not be against each other.

3rd February 2:03 The next morning, Alastair called many Alphas. At least five Alphas present themselves at Alastair's mansion. I learned the names of them while Alastair explain the situation to them. Alpha Ray from Egypt. Alpha Tai from China. Alpha David from Nigeria. Alpha Zender from Seattle. They were all well-built. I feel so nervous between all those muscles. But never mind, "So this is the first time someone killed your packmate sneaking," Alpha Ray asked.

Elsa cried. "Hey look at me." Maggie said holding her face. "I'm sorry we didn't tell you earlier but Alpha powers ain't just red eyes,incredible strength, faster healing, creating betas and more, Nay, it's more than that, there are things that normal betas can't do but the power of the Alpha helps. Alphas are the one who do the dirty job for the pack, they're ruthless and brutal, doing anything supernaturally possible to protect their pack." Maggie explained.

Mariah's chuckle lingered in the air as she turned and exited the kitchen, leaving Freya to her thoughts. Freya paid little heed to Mariah's parting words. Her mind wandered to the legendary figures known as the three true Alphas. They hailed from three rival packs, and rumors painted them as nothing short of Greek gods – flawless in every aspect. Not only were they physically formidable, but they had also ascended to their Alpha status simultaneously. This competitive spirit had fueled their determination to outdo one another and bolster their respective packs. They staunchly rejected omegas, preferring to populate their packs with fierce warriors, gammas, and deltas. These leaders ensured