Alfa Canis Majoris Novels & Stories

I don't know what she could do about it. She’s basically a miniature, not quite a runt, but a good percentage of her size is white fluff. Haisley’s wolf has my exact shade of fur, but she’s at least four times as big. Haisley’s mom might technically be the alpha female, but we all know who really keeps us in line—it’s Haisley’s mean, petty, ginormous she-beast. “Mari? You’re up, girl,” Kennedy slaps my back on her way past me.

Even before I saw him, I felt him. The Alpha of Ironfang Pack had arrived. Caelan Black. The name alone stilled wolves mid-sentence. They called him merciless, blood-drunk, cursed. The Alpha who tore the throat of his own father to take the throne. The Alpha who burned three villages to the ground when rogues stole from his territory. The Alpha who never took a mate, never crowned a Luna, never allowed weakness near his bed. And he was looking at me. My heart kicked.

she said. “Don’t worry he will contact you and if you want I have his number” said Althea. “He is your best friend. Can you tell me about him,” she said. “You seem so excited,” said Althea, smiling. “You know he is hot,” said Wanda. Both Alex and Mateo rolled their eyes and muttered “Girls”. “Althea you are Canis lupus and you are pregnant with a white wolf’s child, that makes the baby the strongest kind in an entire werewolf’s race,” said Grace.

A true lady would never discuss anything related to excretion with others, let alone the habits of dogs. Caesar's grip on her neck loosened slightly, wondering if he had bitten her silly. No. These topics and words were indeed what would come out of the silly little pig's mouth. With that thought, Caesar continued to bite with confidence. Lola kept babbling nonsense, "So, let's make a simple substitution. General Caesar is the Alpha, equivalent to the alpha wolf in a wolf pack. Since alpha wolves and dogs are related, General Caesar is equal to a dog—" Caesar bit down hard, his teeth sinking deep into her gland, causing Lola to punch his arm in pain.

Meagan listed taking Carl by surprise. He didn’t expect her to know all kinds of wolves. “What’s your type of wolf?” She demanded sweeping her hand through the water. Carl started towards her and stopped right where she stood. “I am a Mackenzie valley wolf.” He replied. “That means whenever you are in your full form, your wolf will weigh up to one hundred and seventy pounds and seven feet tall. Woah! That’s the largest wolf in the world!” Meagan smiled splashing more water as she moved away from him.

I frowned and thought of Crescent's power tetrad. Axel as an Alpha is a colossal, strong, visceral wolf and has one of the strongest bites in the world, but he comes from a long line of Dubois wolves who could manipulate energy. Axel wasn't the best at his power, but he could do damage with it if he put his mind to it.

However, his progress was halted when a massive wolf leapt in front of him, its jaws gaping and its eyes flashing with deadly intent. Alister's mind raced as he assessed the situation. The wolf was clearly a beta, but that didn't mean it wasn't a formidable opponent. Its black coat was mottled with patches of fiery red fur, which seemed to glow in the light of the moon. Alister could sense the raw power emanating from the creature, and he knew he would have to be quick and decisive if he wanted to take it down.

Alley said. I could barely think of anything else. But now that Alley mentioned it, I began wondering, when was the last time I saw Max, my mated alpha .... [Flashback] Max, one of the strongest and bravest in the clan. He was fearsome, 6 ft tall and huge. He had a large body, yellow eyes with straight snout, his scent was so appealing that I could not imagine myself with another Alpha other than him.

I say and he nods his head in understanding. “Tell him.” Celeste speaks in my mind as she sits watching. “Her name is Celeste. She is a white wolf with a blue hue through her fur. She has a crescent moon on her forehead.” He nods as he writes it all down. “Her size?” he asks, and I gulp. “8 feet from ground to withers.” I say, and he stops writing before he looks up at me with wide eyes. “Wow. Most alphas are only 7.” He says and I nod in agreement. Mom is huge and since my father is her mate, he is a little bit bigger than she is.

My Dad started explaining to me what we planned to do “ Mama and I will shift close to midnight to hopefully encourage your wolf forward…” I nod at him, I cant wait for my wolf to meet my Mum and Dad’s. My Dad’s wolf is big, almost the same size as an Alpha wolf which is unsual, and strong, which is needed for a Beta, he is a deep grey colour, and has deep brown eyes. He was called Pax.