Alfa Canis Majoris Novels & Stories

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. The strongest part of a pack was the alpha. But after him, or actually, equal to him is Luna, an Alpha's mate, a real soulmate. Werewolves have destined soulmates that they call their mate. They live with her and spend an eternity together. Their bond is stronger than any relation that ever has born or will be tied. Their bond also strengthens the pack. The closeness and togetherness is what drives a pack for a better future and represents their love.

I place the bag on the floor when I hear bones snapping and turn around to see all three had shifted. Lupin, Zev’s wolf was bright white with black flecks across his muzzle and paws, his eyes shone a bright blue with a dark slit down the middle. Brody, Kodans wolf was a lot bigger than Lupin and fully brown with bright red eyes, they unsettled me kind of and he would not remove his stare from my face. I’m brought back by a low grumble and turn to see Zante’s beast staring at me. He was truly a sight to behold. There was a reason he was the Alpha of Alphas. He was enormous, completely black with orange tips to his fur. He was easily three times the size of Lupin and twice the size of Brody.

The harsh sound was unmistakable—an intruder alarm. Instantly, the atmosphere shifted from carefree to tense. Kamila's heart raced as she recalled the alarm's purpose. It was a dire warning that unknown entities were approaching the pack borders. With over 300 wolves and their families to consider, the pack's safety was paramount. Leaders and warriors sprang into action, shouting orders and guiding everyone towards the underground safety bunker.

He said, and I was weak with fear. Ace wolves. I had heard of them once when we were talking about species. They shift at birth, become stronger with age and tend to go mad. It was a dying race, and it stayed in one bloodline. If what Randolph was saying was true, no one would be able to subdue Alpha Macsim; he was fifty years old, which meant his wolf would be super strong. It was not good news at all.

Just as Travis was impressed by Susan’s beautiful wolf form, Susan thought Travis’ huge, mostly silver wolf interspersed with black hairs and a slightly brown underside was the most magnificent thing she had ever seen. Travis, Gannon, and Trayvon were all about equal in size, but larger than all the rest of the wolves. There was no doubt who the Alphas were.

They will let me hide out with my new bride. I run for the cabin at the farthest end of the wolf property. Most wolves think it is abandoned, but it is not. There are elite wolves there, and they can help me. They will worship Alanis. Two elite wolves, Alanis and I, we will be immortalized by the elite wolves that want to break away from Alpha Erick and Luna Kate.

Marcus didn’t want to join us because Fenriz would not permit it, but I made him a cup anyway. “Thank you, Luna Umiko,” he says, bowing his head as he takes the cup from my hand. “You’re very welcome,” I reply and take a cup of my own. Yui excuses herself for the bathroom soon after, and I take this as an opportunity to speak with him. “Marcus,” I start, clearing my throat. “What type of person is Alpha Fenriz?” A look of pride crosses his face, and he smiles. “He’s the strongest and fiercest Alpha this pack has ever had, ma’am,” he says.

Unlike the rest, an alpha king wolf is 6ft tall and huge. The white wolf ran past the trees in the forest so fast and agile at a speed twice faster as a speeding horse, he didn't stop, till it got to the ceremonial rock. There and then, he howl so loudly that it shook the realm. maybe it echoes or was it the power that resides in an alpha king's voice, no one knows but the whole of Akaldama heard him howling.

Byron looked at me and didn't move. “Gabe, I knotted. Get the doctor here now.” Shit. He was the Alpha of all Alphas. The king if you will. We pledged ourselves to him, we remained Alphas, but he was stronger, faster, and bigger than all wolves. No pack can run with more than one Alpha without one being the Alpha of all Alphas. We were the only pack in a thousand years to produce triplet Alphas. Twins were extremely rare for Alphas, triplets were incomprehensible to most of our kind.

“No problem. Tomorrow morning, I’ll run with you, brother.” Calder chuckled, catching the guy’s attention. “Oh, sorry. I used to run a marathon. He thinks he can beat me.” “Really?” Califf arched a brow. “Well, we’ll find out soon enough.” “How big is your wolf?” “Yeah, you don’t remember yesterday,” Califf remembered. “He’s an Alpha. His wolf is bigger than any of us. He had the same color as yours, but he had a shiny midnight black coat,” Everlee explained to him.