The Female Alpha's Sanctuary Novels & Stories

Zech said worried. "I know Zech, we have precautions being set and finalized. It won't be tonight because he just found his mate, but I see it in the near future," I sighed. I sat down beside the girl and brushed my hand across her cheek. Such a lovely child with her blonde hair and rosy cheeks even though she was cool to the touch and as pale as a vampire. "Are you the woman alpha they were telling me about?" she asked sleepily. "Yes I am. I apologize for not being the one to come get you, but I had to make sure the bad guy couldn't figure out the plan to rescue you," I said sadily.

That one made the crowd gasp. I took a breath and looked him in the eyes. “You’re right,” I said calmly. “Kai is strong. But he didn't make the Alpha.” I showed them the patterns on my body. “The moon goddess did. So I don't care what you or any idiot thinks of it. I am the Alpha of this pack.” The oldest elder shook his head. “We were afraid, Alpha. We only wanted to survive.” “And how many did not survive because of your fear?” I asked quietly. “How many children were buried because of your silence?”

But that didn’t bother her, giving into her animal instincts gave her solace, gave her peace. Within a few seconds, the white wolf was gone, and in its place stood a tall, lean woman with hair almost as white as snow and eyes as blue as the endless oceans. In place of the white wolf, now stood Mikalya Carnell, the first ever Female Alpha in the world dominated by male shifters.

“Not many packs can boast an Alpha, Beta, and Gamma who are all females. In my experience, I've only heard whispers of packs with a female Gamma, and that was usually because the pack was small, relying on her to serve as the healer—a role that is both crucial and often underestimated.” Alice’s dad joined the conversation, his tone serious and thoughtful. “I’ve heard of only two packs where a female has taken on the role of a Beta. However, there’s a catch: these females were ultimately replaced by male Beta’s, who were their mates, which resulted in their demotion to the status of Beta wives. It’s a harsh truth, one shaped by tradition and the long-standing customs that govern our society.”

“You speak of disrespecting the Alpha’s rule, but what do you call a system that allows abuse to fester under its nose?” The silence deepens, thick and suffocating. “I’m not here to tear down anything,” I say in a calmer voice. “But I won’t pretend that the system doesn’t bleed cracks. The Sanctuary isn’t an act of rebelling, but a place where help is given.” They don’t all agree, and I can see it on their faces of those too proud and too rooted in tradition to see beyond their own comfort. Tradition that males are the dominants and the she-wolves’ lives aren’t as important.

After the sacred ritual reached its enchanting conclusion, the rest of the pack dispersed to their designated sanctuaries, seeking solace and respite before the dawn of a new day. Meanwhile, Andrei and Sabrina, now intricately bound as Alpha and Luna, found themselves nestled within the Alpha's haven—a sanctuary that radiated opulence and comfort unmatched by any other dwelling in the territory. This haven, a testament to the profound reverence bestowed upon an Alpha, showcased the unwavering commitment to ensuring their leader's repose, even in the face of adversity, with every detail meticulously designed to foster a serene slumber.

“Don’t overexert yourself.” “Never,” she lied sweetly. He smirked, unconvinced, and left with Ronan and Abel. Moments later, Alpha Merek approached the table. His presence quieted the conversation as he pulled up a chair. “Ladies,” he greeted, “I was hoping to speak with you.” Sophie and Shiloh exchanged a glance. “Of course,” Sophie said. His gaze softened. “The sanctuary… the women and children there… I heard they come from horrors I struggle to fathom.”

Beast informs me casually, just as I'm heading towards the Widow sanctuary to have a conversation with the director. “Make sure the team is prepared, and the vehicles are ready, I'll be arriving shortly,” I inform Beast as I step into the sanctuary. As I make my way towards the main office, I take a moment to observe my surroundings. I notice a handful of omegas walking around confidently, while a few alphas stand back, either observing them or engaging in conversations with one another. It's truly remarkable to witness the progress they have made at the sanctuary and how much they have healed. It's a testament to the incredible work being done here.

"We'll be there before dawn." The journey back was quieter than the journey out. Sage moved between Ezra and Zara. Processing her freedom. Processing that she was safe. That we were real. That the network had worked. That help had actually come. About an hour from Shadow Creek she fell into step beside me. Was quiet for a while. Working through something. "The sanctuary you mentioned." She said finally. "What does that actually mean? What does it look like practically?" "Right now it's under construction." I admitted. "We're building it in the eastern section of our territory. Separate buildings. Private space. But connected to the pack. Protected by True Alpha authority and Council backing

She looked so tired, whatever energy was drained from her body. "I don't know Adam; I am not sure I deserve to be called strong. After all, I couldn't even protect myself, how I am supposed to protect my pack, moreover the kingdom. Just take me to my room please "She is the most well-respected Alpha in North America, more than that she is the first female Alpha. Every she-wolf looks up to her