All Wolf Ranks Novels & Stories

I also got a better view of his Wolf Mark, as I hadn’t seen much of it under the collar of his shirt last night. It was of a howling wolf head with a paw print wrapped around it. His Mark was black, as most Alpha wolves had. There was a color rank to a mark, with black at the top of the list. The next was red, followed by blue, green, orange, and yellow.

“We wolves belong to packs, and those who do not belong to any pack are called rogues. These rogues are the ones that attacked Arkans, where you’ve been hiding...” Logan was impossibly close, and I couldn’t breathe properly as I tried to avoid inhaling his air. “Each pack is headed by an alpha, the highest rank in every wolf pack. Neil Morreti selfishly wants that rank for himself, and to secure it, he needs you. He needs to mark you by biting into your neck and claiming you. But in the long run, he’ll surely reject you. He’ll go as far as killing anyone that stands in his way, and Adelia, unfortunately, is one of those victims.”

He crossed his legs. “Confrontation agitates werewolves, it is a sign of disrespect. Werewolves have a wolf in them and that wolf will not bow to another nor will they be disrespected and that is why we have ranks here. A higher-ranked wolf must not be disrespected by a lower-ranked wolf. Neither will any wolf, any wolf at all take disrespect from a human.”

It has been three long days since that dreadful day when Jake put me under house arrest. I haven't seen anyone—not even Cathy or Sophie. I kind of missed them, and it's crazy that I also missed Jake, really badly. Maybe it's the mate pull. I’ve been stuck in my room, Googling about wolves, werewolves, and witches. I learned quite a lot, actually. I learned about mates, the bond, and that the Alpha is the leader of a pack. He has a Beta, who is second in command, and a Gamma, who is third in command. The pack also has higher-ranked wolves like the Delta, Zeta, Eta, Theta, Epsilon, and the Luna, who is the Alpha’s mate. Unfortunately, I also learned that packs have lower-ranked werewolves know

He notices and shakes his head. “Come on, let’s go.” He starts towards the location. We walk in and Luke takes a seat next to his father, it’s a long table Luke’s father, Cillian sits at the top of the table by right, his brother on his right hand side and Like takes his rightful place on the left. If there’s anything to learn about wolves is that they are hierarchical creatures. Everything has a hierarchy to play in, the Alpha, the Kings and rulers of the pack, next is the Luna, the Alpha’s mate, the beta the are the Alpha’s right hand, next in command, then the pack members all playing different roles to ensure the pack works in harmony.

leave because that would cause suspension and get the packs talking. When you are a wolf married to your mate, it's not easy to walk away until death. If she truly wants an out, she will have to die. She has to stay to protect us; at least, that's what I've been told all my life. also, be careful. They can sense when you have become a wolf and sense your aura. If it seems too strong, that may cause a problem. I didn't see yours until we started talking, and it almost looks like mine. “ I look over at Jesse. “ what do you mean, my aura?? I'm not an alpha. What is going on ?” Jesse stands up, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and then opens Her eyes. They're deep, bright red, and around h

His skin grew several layers, dislodging the Alpha's initial bite, and, tumbling away, he got to his feet, turning to meet his attacker head-on. The Wolf Haven's Alpha was a giant grey creature, covered in scars, denoting his rank as he'd obviously fought off a lot of challenges throughout his reign. He didn't attack straight away, circling instead, as Kellen leaped off the porch, gaining more room to move by being on the ground. All around them, yellow eyes emerged from the darkness, silently bearing witness to the battle threatening to erupt. When two Alpha's fought, the rules were clear; no one must interfere, and it was a fight to the death. The Wolf Haven pack had to obey these rules.

Apollo saw the determination in her eyes and nodded, shifting quickly into his white wolf. The Great Wolf and the Great Other bounded into the forest, prepared to do whatever it took to protect it.

They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children. Yet, as centuries passed by, due to their power the group was viewed as a broodmare, only there to keep a line pure and blessed. Due to this, the endangered group of wolves was forced to hide, away from natural werewolf society. Some had eventually forgotten the trait within them, living their life as normal human beings.

Leroy shouts this time, frustrating the other woman who seems to be losing her nerve as she looks like she is about to lose her shit as she goes to open her mouth again, but then a loud male voice booms near by as alpha Maxwell calls out, "NO! NO TRICK! THE BABY IS TRULY ALIVE AND WELL!" The room suddenly becomes quiet again as everyone turns to look at the alpha of the east pack standing amongst them. He locks eyes with the woman on the stage as even the brown, greying wolf finally looks up at my leader. He slowly steps off of the wolf beneath his paws not looking away from Maxwell. She on the other hand looks from the wolf to my alpha with a mixture of fear and anger, she hisses something