True Alpha Review Novels & Stories

An Alpha is possessive, they take and claim, they don´t share, or wait for their mate to be ready, or get her head out of her ass. I don´t know where all of this is coming from, or who the woman who answered was, but I looked at them and took a deep breath: "Please..."

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Me? Could I actually be an Alpha?

He hands me one and gulps down the other, "I got greedy. I thought I could stay out longer because I could handle myself, but I got ambushed. I only managed to escape because I got lucky." Cole pours himself another glass. Seeing him so vulnerable for a moment, aside from his usual stuck-up attitude, attracts me to him. I take a drink in hopes the bitter taste will force me to focus on something else. "One last question... at least for now, what does being an Alpha mean?" "Hmph," Cole snides. "What?" I push.

In its place was a pile of ash, slowly being blown away by the wind. Alpha Wade looked down at his hand, and he saw that it was glowing with a white light. He felt a surge of power, like nothing he had ever felt before. He had overcome his fear, and in doing so, he had unlocked his true potential. He was an Alpha, in every sense of the word. A voice rang out from the shadows, strong and clear. "You have done well, Alpha Wade," it said. "You have passed the tests, and you have proven yourself worthy. Now, you must go forth and lead your pack to a new age of peace and prosperity."

“Don’t say that like it’s acceptable.” “It is,” he said simply. “For me.” My fingers tightened around his hand, afraid that if I let go even for a second, something irreversible would happen. “Wolfsbane is deadly,” I said quietly. “Right?” “To a normal werewolf,” he replied. “Relax. Your Alpha is really good. A True Alpha is even better.” I glared at him through the blur in my vision. “How can you joke like this?” His smile faded slightly. He swallowed, then turned serious, his thumb brushing weakly over the back of my hand.

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.

dad said, tapping his finger on the desk. Damn it, he’s always right. Always sees the big picture. That’s what an Alpha does and he was the best. Fuck, if someone challenged us for Alpha that would be the ultimate humiliation, even if we won. Way too risky. My whole body heated up and I felt sick. What a fucking mess.

“And you will. You always have.” The Pure Alpha has been crowned. And the future of the packs was in his hands.

Amara's voice hit her with a jolt, "Why are you looking at the new Alpha like that?!" New Alpha?! Iris's eyes widened as they dropped to the ground. She had been so obvious, the crowd had noticed. That was the New Alpha? Why was he dressed so ordinarily? Like just anyone on the street? and he was so young, younger than her even. How could someone that young be the new Alpha? What would people say about his image? Didn't he care about that?! And... even that did nothing to water down his looks; He was handsome, yes, but intimidating.