2 Alpha Wolfs Novels & Stories

I answered as I spoke into the microphone placed in front of me. A woman raised her hand, who I recognized as Alpha Mira of the Solitary Pack. She had my respect because she was the only female Alpha I had come across and regulating a pack was a hard task. “Why don't we all join forces then? After all, the war is bound to affect everyone; Every supernatural being and even humans,” she spoke in a genteel tone. She had a point, but a werewolf’s pride was intoxicating. This was something she wouldn't understand because women were selfless and thought of what would be best for everyone. But that was not the case here amid power-hungry men, who only thought selfishly.

Even though our scents combined, there was still a slight undertone which pinpointed if it was mine or theirs. It was amazing that the sparks ran between us even through our fur. It was remarkable and addictive. He flashed me the wolf equivalent of a cocky grin. ‘Every fucking day, doll. Wolves are extremely powerful creatures. Alpha wolves have that power tenfold. You have a nice ass, by the way. It’s very biteable.’

Three rogue wolves rushed towards Alpha Clause and I, and I recognized one as the one Alpha Clause described as Alpha Ross, the Alpha that went rogue. He was a black wolf with a white scar the shape of lightning under his left eyelid. He together with a brown wolf attacked Alpha Clause, leaving me unprotected for the smaller wolf that was ash in color to attack me. They might have thought that I was weak and that was why they had only one small wolf attack me, but I was strong and I would show them. I threw a kick at the wolf's jaw and he reared back, letting out a loud growl both in pain and anger.

he says as he scrunches up his nose. He looks at me knowingly, and I purse my lips and avoid eye contact. "Both of us?" Mavy asks and shoots me a glance. "Mavy must have rubbed off on me Alpha." Alpha's are bigger, better, and their senses are 10 times stronger than the average wolf. I know he could see through my lie. "Hmm..." Alpha Joshua murmurs. He seemed to be mulling something over as Mavy ripped open the bag of chocolates.

Before I could even fully process the word, a deafening roar erupted from the trees. Then everything erupted at once. Wolves bigger than any normal wolf, darker, wild-eyed burst from the shadows, snarling, claws tearing the ground as they launched toward us. Alpha moved with impossible speed, shoving me behind him, lowering his stance, eyes glowing with a dangerous, lethal rage. “Stay behind me, Doctor,” he growled. The first rogue lunged. Alpha caught it mid-air, his arm braced against its throat as he twisted, threw it aside, and kicked it back with a force that sent it crashing into a garden column.

Kane says. I roll to the left of him as he rolls to right, shifting as he falls off the altar. The witches scream and rush away from him. For a moment, I forget that I’m supposed to get on his back. His exquisite, golden wolf transfixes me. The rarest of them all. The biggest and strongest wolf to walk this earth. Born only once every hundred years and known to us as the Alpha of Alphas. Wow. Well fuck, don’t the gods have a twisted sense of humour?

Alpha Morose added in a whisper, his tone filled with wonder. "Not one. Two." Alpha Zane, responded. "That wolf is the second wild beast she has tamed. The first is him." He pointed at Wolfaraine's back. "I can hear you all, Jaguar. The least you can do is stop whispering. It is an insult to my hearing to think I would not hear you all in a whisper." Wolfaraine stated gruffly, without looking behind him. All the whispering Alphas cleared their throat, their cheeks going warm at being caught.

Instead, I saw five shadows emerge from the dark tree line, stepping into the light of the courtyard. One wolf was pure white, snow against the black night, with streaks of silver that caught the light like frozen lightning. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and the sight of it squeezed the breath from my chest. Behind her were four others: one deep red, one vibrant green, one regal purple, and one solid black. They were the Alphas of the world. And they were here for me. The white wolf stepped forward, her eyes not amber or blue, but the terrifying, perfect gold I had seen in Xian’na’s face just before she left. She stopped maybe ten feet away and looked down at me, and I fel

He wanted to be sure that she was there and who exactly she was. His eyes glinted as he stared into space. " Interesting...could she be that little girl? That fierce little devil?" " Alpha, she may likely be. After all, sixteen years ago she..." " One more word, Niel and I don't mind severing that pretty head of yours from your body," Alpha Drake said, his smile like that from the pit of Hades. That brought shivers, whimpering and silence among the wolves. Everyone valued their lives. But then one of the wolf stepped forward, his head slightly bowed. His aura was less than Drake but higher than the rest.

"Females are weak, physically and emotionally" "We want Alpha Badar" "He is our Alpha" Hearing all this made me angry. Making me reply to them in a loud and angry voice. “And I am your Alpha's Alpha" Suddenly I saw Badar got down on one knee while bowing and said in a loud and clear voice "ALPHA" Seeing the most powerful Alpha bow all the other werewolves also bowed showing their respect to me. As everybody stood up Alpha Adam began to speak again. "Congratulations again Alpha Mahnoor, The Alpha of the Alphas. And as tradition the first runner up that is Alpha Badar becomes the Second in command to the Alpha of the Alphas, so congratulations Alpha Badar and good luck to the both of you.