What Is An Alpha Personality Novels & Stories

Jaiyana asked. "You don't have to worry about Khaleed's authority." A voice coming from someone in the middle of the crowded students, the students paved way for the person. The person emits the Alpha personality, a person of authority and power, same as Khaleed but Khaleed somehow shows more power, strength and stability. Jaiyana suddenly realized who he is with just a glance. Working with politicians, she already knew who this person is. It's the Alpha of the Agrios Royal Pack.

“T-The alpha in this s-story, you, has s-spent his entire life, uhm. Being cold. Ruthless. It’s why y-you get targeted by—” “Wait, wait. How old is this alpha again?” “Uhm…same…” I clear my throat. “Same age. As us.” “Hah, nah.” Alex seems to finally lose his patience, leaning back as he crosses his arms. “Alphas are supposed to be reliable and trustworthy as leaders of the pack. This guy doesn’t sound reliable—he just sounds like a dick.” I hold back a snort, surprised by how put-off he sounds. I’d expect this if someone called a hockey puck a ball or something of that sort. But no, he seems genuinely frustrated by the story.

Pine and frost and furious, untamed power. An Alpha’s scent. And it’s coming from right behind me.

"How do you know that this is not how I am?" "What?" Ciel was speechless again for a while but found his voice back eventually. He was still frowning as he said, "How would I not know what kind of person you are? You are an alpha, and it's typical for alphas to be bastards and assholes; beings who cannot be content with one person, especially if the person is someone like me, who has nothing but my body, simply because you are on the higher hierarchy." 'And because you are so damn popular, I can hear a lot of things about you even if I don't want to.'

I drawled. "Spit it out, Zane." She ground out. My lips pulled up into an even bigger grin, only pissing her off more. "Seems a new position has opened up in the pack. Something about the guy not really having what it takes to make the cut and all that." "Oh?" She said, arching her brow. "Well, you know, from what I hear, the Alpha can be one hell of an ass at times, and it takes a specific type of personality to match that kind of asshole energy." I mused. Paige's body stiffened, her brown eyes widening.

“An alpha about this?” “Who is going to see more people in a day?” Aislen asked her. “An alpha, or the local coffee shop owner with the only coffee van in the town? Don’t under value yourself, Diana. These ranks are crap,” she wrinkled her nose. “I have some experience with alphas, and the only good thing that they have going for them is their sex drive is pretty inexhaustible which is great if you’re going for multiple orgasms but otherwise has no purpose. And they’re high maintenance, arrogant, narcissistic, whinging, pussycats, who growl a lot and get affronted easily. So not a lot going for them, overall.”

Connor had almost given up when Josh finally took a gasping breath and the blue colour started to reside from his lips, a more healthy colour returning to his face. "Fuck Josh, I thought I lost you there". Connor pulled his legs up and put his arms around his knees or the left arm because the right arm wouldn't work and he couldn't hold back the tears. He knew an alpha is not supposed to cry, but Firstly he wasn’t sure he could be considered an alpha any longer, without his wolf… and secondly, right now he didn’t care.

The only way to save our powers from their eyes was to hide it from them in the depths of the dark valleys and jungles. We lived in packs. Each city or town had a different pack run by a different leader that they called an 'Alpha'. The alpha was like the king of that pack who had the responsibility of keeping the pack safe from attacks of humans or other packs. I was given the alpha title as soon as I was born twenty three years ago, but at the age of Eighteen I officially took the place.

I stretched my neck, aiming to have a better look on her features. It was all futile. Having her silky chestnut locks waves through the wind, grazing her shoulder had unfortunately covered most of her face. My throat let out a grunt, irritated. Wait, irritated? What am I annoyed about? I shook my head a couple of times, prompting me to focus on the subject matter. My brain moved on drive, curious as to what causes her to venture on such an act. By the way she set forth her emotions, the Alpha must have infuriated her greatly. Alphas are sometimes very vexing to be around with. I won't deny that.

were the only words that escaped from my mouth as I gave him the best smile I could come up with. An Alpha should always be strong. They should never show any weakness. You are not meant to be an Alpha. How can you call yourself an Alpha when you have no wolf? He doesn’t have a wolf and rely on a wheelchair, why should he be the Alpha? Men don’t cry, they don’t cry especially because of a girl. He should have just died.