Alpha Big Black Wolf Novels & Stories

Her wolves didn’t hesitate; it would seem as though they accepted him as their Alpha male, the provider of their little rebel pack. Beast then returned to the fire with a plate for her to eat while I finished my story. Beta Reaper carried over a plate of food for me, as well. “I planned to make Susan my official Luna. We spent years together, growing our pack into something more than just a group of strays. We became a large family—an actual pack. We were the largest rogue pack in the country. We registered as the Blackfoot Rogues. It's a tribute to the miles we wandered, dirty and struggling to survive, before we found our family. Our pack.

The cries of the wounded, the roar of the wolves, and the clang of metal on metal reverberated through the air, a symphony of war. Draven, his body a tapestry of cuts and bruises, fought like a man possessed. He was a whirlwind of fury, his every movement a testament to his raw power. He was a bulwark against the tide of Mateo”s forces, a wall of bone and muscle that refused to be broken. Finally, he found Mateo, his face contorted in a mask of rage and desperation. The two alpha wolves locked eyes, their gaze a silent war. The air crackled with anticipation. The battle between the two alpha wolves was a spectacle of raw power and primal fury. Their movements were a blur of claws and teeth,

However, the healer was unsure of the phone numbers’ identities. A voice responded. The voice wasn’t a machine message. “Hello, Dominic? What’s wrong now?” The deep voice of a well-recognized male wolf. Ever since the secret existence of the supernatural condition broke. This voice belonged to Gregory Wolversen, Alpha of the Black River Pack and head of the Toronto Council of Alphas.

So most people did not think I was Jake's mate-great. I just stood there frozen,what else could I even do in such a situation.The leader of the men in black looked at me with a grim face and then back at the beta "As far as we know the red wolf is the Alpha's half and you beta attacked a member of our pack.You will be answering to the council right now" "Oh yeah sure...I wouldn't want to miss the Alpha's face when he hears how his true mate was attacked by seven wolves"he said leading the way.

“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.

My breath caught. It wasn’t a wolf. Not entirely. It was far larger than any wolf I had ever seen. Its body moved with unnatural grace, shadows clinging to its form like a second skin. Its eyes glowed not silver like an Alpha’s, not gold like a normal wolf but something deeper. Something ancient. A low growl rippled through the Blackthorn warriors as they formed a defensive line. “What is that?” one of them whispered. No one answered. Because no one knew. But I did.

He kept wiping his sweaty palms on his dark trousers looking out the windshield as if we were driving straight off a cliff. “No, Dane,” I replied dryly, staring out the window at the passing trees. “It is actually a terrible idea. We are driving directly into a camp of feral and angry wolves led by a man who wants to rip my father's throat out. But I am the future Alpha of this territory. I do what I have to do.” Dane swallowed hard with his Adam's apple bobbing in his thick neck. “Right. Of course, sir.” I leaned my head against the glass, holding back a bitter and sarcastic laugh. What a massive lie.

Alden’s POV The beasts spread apart to reveal another bigger figure. This time, it’s a menacing black wolf. A deep scar slashes across its left eye while flames dance behind its massive frame. The bastard is enormous. Bigger than every wolf surrounding him and large enough to rival me head-on. What the fuck is this? Black wolves are rare among werewolves, especially Alpha black wolves. As far as I know, I’m the only one in Harrison County. The scarred wolf bares his teeth at me, and somehow the fucker almost looks amused.

, then he looked at Adele and said, " This is Alpha Chris from Blackwood pack." Adele was stunned and amazed that her mate was the strongest Alpha Chris Black. She had heard a lot about him and his Beta being the most powerful wolves. They were well known among the werewolf community. Alexa seemed to be proud of her mate and was dancing with joy. " I will leave you two alone for now" saying this Aron gets up and leaves the room. Alexa was urging Adele to stop acting like a shy little teenager and jump on her mate. Adele was not a submissive girl by any means and she did not want to give a wrong impression to her mate.

Shit The trees trembled. My silver eyes I felt it turn to crimson as it locked on his, and the black wolf showed her teeth. “I am a hundredth-generation Gorde Wolf,” she growled underneath each word like a sandpaper scraped at my throat, shattering his command she seemed to loom taller even though he was a foot taller than me. “The last black wolf born. I am bigger, stronger than any alpha, I am the descendant of the Honshu Wolves, powered by the gods themselves,” she roared, her power bringing him to his knees as he groaned in pain, “I wasn’t born to bow to you.”