2 Alpha Wolfs Novels & Stories

I turned back to my laptop and read through the words again for the millionth time. "An Alpha is the leader of a pack of werewolves. It is the strongest, most powerful and by far the most lethal variety of Werewolf."I continued reading with the lump in my throat and the trembling of my voice. "The Alpha's are the strongest, wisest, highest-ranking members of the wolf pack, as they hold absolute control over their pack members,"My eyes scrolled down. There was a lot of information. "The Alphas are responsible for leading the pack on the hunt,"I paused.

The wolves surrounded him, ready to take his life as they were commanded not to leave any survivors except the Alpha's daughter. Then, two wolves burst from the shadows and suddenly started attacking the rogues. One was a huge black wolf, twice the size of all the other wolves, and the other was a brown wolf. The huge black wolf’s eyes gleamed red, symbolizing that he was an Alpha, but that wasn't what made the rogues fear him—the mark on the wolf's face made them recognize him as Alpha Kayden and without waiting, they all took to their heels.

“What’s your Alpha’s wolfs name?” “Huh? Oh, Helios. Right, Michael?” “I think so. I think that’s what Beta said. But Alpha’s wolf is non-verbal.” Rubbing his arm, I put on a sweet smile. “Helios?” The wolf looked at me again, giving me a toothy grin. “Good boy. Can you move your foot to the pedal next to the one you’re on and slowly press down on it.”

Beta cautioned. Gamma, a spirited and curious wolf, raised their head, their voice filled with determination. "But we have each other, our unwavering spirit, and the strength of our unity. Together, we can overcome any obstacle that comes our way," Gamma proclaimed. As they ventured deeper into the wilderness, the pack encountered towering mountains blocking their path. Alpha, their gaze fixed upon the daunting peaks, called upon the pack for their input. "These mountains pose a formidable challenge. How shall we overcome them?" Alpha asked, their voice carrying an air of curiosity.

However, she decided against it because suddenly a large black wolf entered the room currently occupied by Hanna. The wolf had aquamarine eyes with fur that was a deep gray color. It stared intently at Hanna which made the girl scream out loud in fear. “AAAAAA.... DANIELLE, PLEASE CHASE THE WOLF AWAY!” Hanna had to hide under the blanket for fear of it ambushing her. Hanna’s body shook violently as if shaken by an earthquake. Seeing her second mistress frightened like a kitten seeing a stranger, Danielle stared intently at the wolf in front of her.

At the restaurant alpha made his way to the bar, as a werewolf he could probably be able to drink the bar dry and still seem sober. From what mum told me is once you get your wolf, your body changes alcohol has near to no effect on you pretty much the same as drugs, you feel a little warm but that's it. Mum said alcohol and drugs only settle the nerves and keeps you calm. But other than that nothing, in my opinion if I ever wanted to actually experience alcohol i had to have some before my 18th birthday. And as if to read my mind Sophie ask alpha 'can Vee and I have something to drink too?' Ehile walking over to him.

As long as children and warriors are fed with lies and false history to their own believed-to-be-right perspectives, rivalry and conflict remain alive until everyone lives up to fighting and killing each other. “Handa! Marcha!” the beta, Marcus, growled and shifted into his hazel wolf. Leading the army was the largest wolf among them all. The Alpha. His fur differs the murkiest among them. It is black that slowly shades sangria red as it reaches the ends. I won’t deny, that he looks audaciously intimidating in that stance. This Alderhaw is, undeniably, the Alpha of this pack. “Stop staring at me,” emerged a voice in my head.

I smiled. "What if I did?" He said, trying to be bold. "Even if you did... it would never work out." I blurted. He flinched at what I said and didn't talk anymore. I waited and waited but he didn't say a thing, even his friends didn't utter a word. "She's right, you know?" Misa unexpectedly said, making me look at her. "I'm sure you heard me say it before, you know... when you were eavesdropping. He's an alpha and not just any alpha, he's an elite among elite."

If a witch uses it, she can use it as a weapon, killing those three creatures instantly. “Your sister wasn’t a regular werewolf, was she?” I questioned, and he furrowed his eyebrows. “No, she was a tribrid,” he answered. My theory could be right. “I’m thirty minutes away. Are the alphas still there?” Kevin said through the mind link. “No, they’re leaving,” I answered, then shut off my mindlink. “We will continue this tomorrow morning when Tyrone’s son is here,” I announced, and they nodded without adding another word.

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour