What Episode Does Scott Become An Alpha Novels & Stories

A slow, knowing smile spread across his lips. “You were claimed,” he murmured, tilting his head as if seeing me in a new light. “By an Alpha.” An Alpha I've read about those before they were the leaders of a pack. “So you're a werewolf?” I threw back at him wondering just how many werewolves were hidden in plain sight. Elias exhaled through his nose, amusement flashing in his sharp eyes. “No.” My lips formed a small ‘o’ maybe he was like me, someone who's life been threa-

Scott shouted angrily as he looked from the panting wolf on the ground to the other alphas standing around him. The wolf vibrated in fear as he continued to talk. "I'm so sorry, what I meant to say was the former alpha supreme! I saw him at the gate and he was heading right to this direction.". Scott let the glass of wine that he was holding on his hand to slip and loud shattering sounds echoed all over the place as it landed on the floor. His eyes widened in shock for a moment as he looked at the other Alpha's around, he knew that most of these alphas stood behind Fred, and he had gone through a lot to convince them to join him fight against Derek - his main point being that Derek was too y

Moving with the unnatural speed of an elite Alpha warrior, the scout lunged across the distance, his blade tracing a lethal arc through the air, aimed directly at her shoulder to incapacitate her. Miles away, at the jagged precipice of Blacktooth Pass, the soul-tether broke. Alpha King Marcus Vance halted mid-stride at the head of his heavy vanguard. The wind tore at his heavy fur cloak, but inside his chest, his wolf roared in a state of bloodthirsty hysteria. The masking illusion of Elena’s exhaustion evaporated in a single millisecond, replaced by the visceral, agonizing taste of her terror, her pain, and the foreign scent of silver magic invading his territory.

Only vulnerability. That was the moment I knew. She wasn’t just an Omega. She was mine. And now, the thought of losing her forever made my chest tighten in a way I couldn’t explain, even to myself. “Alpha?” Scott’s voice dragged me back to the present. I released him with a shove, disgusted—not at him but at myself. “Get out,” I barked. Scott hesitated, confusion flickering across his face, but he obeyed. Bowing stiffly, he turned and left, closing the door behind him.

Some other creature. “He didn't tell you.’’ Nina’s voice is barely above a whisper as she stares at me. Looking around the room, I realise that the way the Warriors and Phillip and Nina all look at alpha Ryan, are much different from how I see him. They know something I don't. The Old you. I feel so stupid. I feel like a fool standing in between them. And yet clueless about my soulmate. “He has two wolves. Not one. And the alpha wolf is the one that has taken over.’’

Goosebumps erupt on my arms as Lucian settles in beside me and closes the door. “Let's go Kylo”, he calmly commanded. “Yes Alpha”, the driver replied without looking back. The engine hums to life, and we pull away from the pack house. I press my hands together, knuckles going white, as the thudding of my heart refuses to calm. Everything still feels like a fever dream. Hours ago, I was a rejected mate with no future. Now I’m beside the infamous Lycan Alpha, going to his pack, as his mate.

he growled softly. “Let’s go,” I said to the scouts. “You know, we can take his mate now,” someone said. “Kill her. Bring them to us.” Zephyr surged, wild and strong, ready to rip the scout’s throat out. “No,” I replied as I wrestled with my wolf. “They won’t care.” “You don’t know that. If you’re afraid, you can just-” My hand shot out and I wrapped it around the scout’s throat. The problem with being the biggest, baddest, Alpha in the land, is that there’s always a young wolf who is full of piss and vinegar that thinks he can challenge me.

Soon ten more wolves were on us. I guess they could sniff out Darius' alpha scent, and decided to go after him. For rogues, the ability to kill an Alpha is seen as a prize. Which is why they didn't care about me. They wanted him dead. I watched in horror, unable to move as one wolf went straight for his neck. I cried out in horror as his blood began to soak the ground. "NO!" I screamed out. The wolves continued to hold me down as I watched in horror as they overtook him.

He said. Alpha Scott laughed, then walked towards me, grabbing my curls with his left hand and holding my head back. The other hand went to my throat, ready to slice it. “I will leave your corpse here. I can’t wait until your father realizes he has been mourning his daughters while his son was actually dying in front of him.” But before he could, Dad jumped up. He growled at Alpha Scott before his hand shifted into a claw. Alpha Scott dug his nails into my skin, but then suddenly stopped.

Responding with a nod, I focused my energy on crafting the mental barrier, shielding our thoughts from prying ears within the werewolf pack. "H-how did you know that I'm gifted?" I questioned, a little taken aback by his keen observation. "You showed up to my pack completely different from what your mate described you to be. Secondly, last night you managed to hide your whereabouts without anyone knowing. I entered this very same house last night, and it was desolate, which was strange. Yet now I'm here, and it's not. Clearly, you have an ability to go inconspicuous." Alpha Scott's explanation unfolded with a logical precision, each piece fitting into the puzzle as he deftly pieced together