Zulu Alpha Novels & Stories

He was a Slow-Format. The "End-User" guards—units dressed in 90s riot gear but moving with the clinical precision of bots—swarmed the block. They fired rubber bullets that Zane simply swatted out of the air. When they tried to use their batons, the wood snapped against his skin as if striking a diamond. "Where is the Alpha?" Zane roared, grabbing a guard by the chest-piece. The guard’s visor flickered, revealing eyes that were a hollow, glowing Violet. "The Alpha-Soul is fragmented, Unit 402. You are an unallocated file. Deletion is the only protocol."

He explained. The shock of the mission left me speechless for a brief moment. I had expected something less… demanding. But I could see the necessity of the task in the Alpha’s eyes. The Howle Wulf pack was a powerful rival, and intelligence was crucial for Alpha Zodd’s ambitious appetite for power and territories. “Understood,” I said, forcing my voice to remain calm despite the anxiety bubbling up inside me. “I won’t let you or the pack down, Alpha.” Alpha Zodd gave a satisfied nod. “I expect nothing less. Prepare yourself for the mission, and remember, your success is important. Do not fail, or I’ll kill you myself.” He threatened.

"Alpha Lewis, cousin to King Ralf of the Zuri Clan." Zuri. The name hit my ears like a bucket of ice water. The Zuri clan. The very lion pride we had been desperately trying to negotiate a fragile peace alliance with for the past six months. The very pride whose diplomat I had thrown through a glass window just a few days ago. My mind raced, pieces of a twisted puzzle violently slamming together. King Ralf's cousin. A high-ranking lion Alpha. "Lewis..." I breathed, my eyes narrowing into slits as I stared at him. "The rogue general."

They had come so far, from being bitter enemies to working together for a common goal. Ulrich knew that there would still be challenges ahead, and that the road to peace would not be easy. But she was confident that they could face whatever came their way, as long as they stood together. She looked over at Zoe, who was working alongside her pack members to repair a damaged den. Ulrich smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude for the unlikely ally that had become her friend. Together, Ulrich and Zoe stood as Alphas, leading their packs with courage and compassion. And as they began this new chapter in their lives, they knew that they could face whatever came their way, as long as they stood toget

An elder said and Alpha turned to him with his eyes narrowed into slits. Then he turned to his brother who was seated on the throne. "My brother here is still reeling from years of losing his mate, and there is no way he would want to mate with a female now. Not that if he had mate with her, he won’t die before the oid grows. So Zebulun having his own omega to breed will be good, what do you say, Alpha King?" He asked, his eyes glinting mischief. The Alpha King exhaled and glanced at Zebulun who was gripping his chair with dear life.

A figure emerged from the darkness, stepping into the moonlight. Zyra's heart raced as she recognized the tall figure before her. It was Alpha Luca, the leader of the Azure Moon Pack, known for their fierce loyalty and strong bond. He approached Zyra with an intense gaze, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and caution. "Alpha Luca," Zyra acknowledged respectfully, her voice steady despite the adrenaline surging through her veins. "What brings you here?" Alpha Luca's gravelly voice echoed through the night air as he spoke, "Word of your abilities has reached my pack. I came to witness them myself."

Raising my hand to scratch my shoulder, I cock my head and ask sarcastically, “You could have called. Why must you always show up like this? Uninvited.” “Well, because I am the Alpha. We don’t follow normal rules. We have our own we abide by, and it doesn’t involve humans’ niceties. If I need to fetch you, I will do it any time I want.” He states angrily as I watch his eyes start to glow again. Every time he becomes upset, his eyes do that, so I always know when I have gotten to him. “Alright, alright. Anyway, I need to get dressed. What is it exactly that couldn’t wait?” I ask absentmindedly as I shuffle around and try to find the pair of comfy jeans that I laid down a couple of days

I didn't care, I was having fun and I wasn't going to let their judgment ruin my night. "Good evening, everyone," I greeted them, my tone icy and formal. "I hope you're enjoying yourselves." Some of them nodded in response, but most of them just stared at me, unsure of what to say. "Where's Bruno?" One of the pack members finally asked, breaking the silence that had settled over the room. I smiled at him, the smile not reaching my eyes. "He's dead," I said simply, watching as the shock and confusion registered on their faces. "And I'm the new alpha."

Zane walked towards Aiden and looked straight into his eyes. “Why my mate is inclined towards you,” Zane asked in a serious tone. “Alpha, she is my Luna and I respect her,” Aiden said bowing her head down. Zane smirked and turned around and looked at Elena. “He is my loyal beta and he will not help you in escaping my wrath,” Zane said with a victorious smile on his lips. Elena raised her head and looked at Aiden with vulnerability.

And to get the essence of an Alpha… The only way was to be marked by an Alpha… And to be marked by a werewolf, an Alpha… That only means one thing… “I’m a Luna.”