The Wrong Alpha A Twist Of Fate Novels & Stories

Louisa That wasn’t exactly how I had planned for things to unfold, but the cat was well and truly out of the bag. “There are no take-backs, Missy!” Gerald Halfmoon said, once he had recovered enough to speak. “You may be regretting your decision, Julian, but the blood ceremony was performed. Unless Kaelen willingly passes the Alpha mantle back to you, what’s done is done. It’s irreversible.” “Nothing is irreversible,” Ruth said, waving her cookie in the air. “There is always an option to replace a weak Alpha. Julian will have to challenge him.”

"What kind of cheap plan is this? A wooden altar? Wildflower decorations? This is completely beneath the Alpha's status! At Red Moon, even the processional walkways are paved with natural gemstones! You did this to humiliate me because you're jealous, didn't you?" She advanced on me step by step, malice naked in her eyes. "You're nothing but an incompetent waste! A filthy Omega who belongs in the mud!" Before she finished, Wendy swung her right hand. Alpha-grade strength poured into the blow, whipping the air. For an ordinary Omega, a full-force slap from an Alpha could snap the neck instantly. She was going for the kill. In that critical moment, a hand reached out from nowhere and grabbed W

Alpha Kael’s gaze moved, now fully laughing. “Yes.” Beta Michael joined in the laughter, this time more clearly, the memory pulling something lighter into his expression. You slipped halfway through, he said. Alpha Kael looked at him. “I didn’t slip.” Beta Michael let out a soft laugh, the sound brief but genuine, echoing faintly against the surrounding. You went straight down, he corrected. Didn’t even try to recover. Alpha Kael held his gaze for a second longer than necessary. That was because you pushed me. Beta Michael's smile widened.

His scent wrapped around me like a heavy, inescapable blanket. "In our history, an awakened Ashborne only appears when the current system is meant to be completely destroyed," Kade whispered, his voice a dark, seductive promise that vibrated against my lips. "You aren't a Luna, Sera. And you sure as hell aren't a standard Alpha. That mark means you are the Alpha of Alphas. The sovereign ruler that every pack leader on this continent—including me—was biologically built to answer to. And right now, my wolf is begging to submit to yours... in every single way possible Mistress”

He corrupted the relic to get his revenge. Alpha Richard stepped forward, his heavy boots clicking loudly against the hard ice. He did not look at the townspeople, and he did not look at my dad. He turned his face directly toward the dark curtain where Holden and I were hiding. His yellow eyes flared with a sick, twisted joy. I know you are here, boy, Alpha Richard’s voice boomed through the empty arena, echoing off the metal rafters. I can smell the pathetic scent of your fated mate from a mile away. Did you think your little tunnel trick would keep you hidden from me?

Two Alphas, two monsters, tearing into each other for the right to claim the ruins of my life. I stood frozen as Alpha Tristan of the Twilight Zone lunged, his movements fueled by a possessive, toxic rage. It was sickening that he thought I could ever open my heart to him after the cells, the shame, and the loss. He was only Alpha because of my sacrifice, because I gave him my wolf to save his life, and I swore that one day, after I had dealt with Rune, I would even that score as well.

But now, all I craved was the twin who didn’t want me. Eventually, I was able to get some sleep. When I woke up, I remained in bed for a few minutes thinking about my situation. I decided it was best for me to pretend everything was okay and continue with the wedding plans with Alpha Liam. I didn’t want to lose everything over some rogue twin. I went to work on some new cameras with Micheal. They had been installed at the back of the Alpha's house and had somehow glitched during the night so we wanted to investigate.

The fact that I hadn’t, that I’d let it continue long enough to wound her, sat heavy in my chest now, an unfamiliar pressure I didn’t appreciate. Truth was that I’d been too stunned to see her look at me like that. With hope that went crumbling down when I didn’t open my mouth to silence these idiots immediately. At first, I thought it was for the best, to let her assume that I was the villain. But I wasn’t prepared to be bothered by what she thought of me. “Alpha.” Tyler’s voice dragged me back, faintly irritated. I looked up. “Yes?” “The trade figures from the southern route,” he said. “You asked for a comparison.”

No one knows about it except for my family and of course my Royal Blood pack. When I reached the age of 15 together with my brother, we were both surprised that we started to shift into our wolves which our kingdom sorceress found unbelievable. The normal shift of wolves should be 18 according to the ancient history of their knowledge. They couldn't explain it until now but one thing was clear, we weren't the only ones who got cursed by that witch. That evil thing did a lot of despicable things, turning mortals into wolves with just a little mistake. They gathered in our kingdom to seek refuge when they heard about us and stayed until we eventually formed a pack. As the years passed, we enco

Alpha Carlos Gonzalez, the Alpha of the Moon cross pack had been in New York and away from the werewolf world after his pack got burned down by enemies, the crisis had ended up killing many Lives but he had managed to survive and live in the human world with his mother. Carlos was a forty-year-old wolf who still looked handsome and nothing of his age, he had that sexy killer body and chiseled jaw that made him stand out perfectly. One could classify him in the range of his late thirties in the human world age. The handsome Carlos was the owner of three large and well-known companies in New York, he was a freaking billionaire that girls would die for a hundred times.