Alpha Black Wolf Hybrid Novels & Stories

' He snaps. 'War it is!' I say, growling. 'War it is then!' Alpha Zenith yells as he walks back to his warriors. He shifts into an ugly, large, grey wolf. His ear is missing, and he is worn and ragged. I shift into my black wolf and let out a howl, signalling war. In wolf form, my warriors charge toward Alpha Zenith's warriors. I lose sight of him and charge toward the others, attacking us, crashing into them, and biting any area of fur exposed to me.

JACOB: I can't belive it my mate is the lengendy silver wolf there is a old tail of the silver wolf. The moon godess had a child with silver hair and that child how grow to be a great worrior and ruled over the land and became the alpha of all wolf's. She was belived to have died giving birth to a baby girl but that child vanished with out a trace. Right now I think that Lilly is her child and that mean's that she is royalty.

Those were their trophies. “Hunters,” I whispered to myself. “Rasia….” My father’s voice cracked through the noise. He was the Alpha of our small pack. He was strong and looked unbreakable. U turned towards him…running. But I never reached him. A blast goes off. The shockwave threw me into the dirt as pain exploded through my shoulder. I immediately tasted blood. When I looked up, the elder’s hall was burning. Wolves I trained with, fighters, are dropping like flies as silver bullets pierce through them.

"So we are supposed to accept it? Accept that the girl we all blamed for her parents death is suddenly the White Wolf, the one the legends say could save us or destroy us?" The room fell silent again. I felt every eye on me. My heart was pounding hard that I thought it would crack a rib.. My wolf did not flinch. I stepped forward past Damon into the space between the tables. I looked at Marcus at the elders and then at the whole pack. I said, "I never asked for this. I never asked for the bond. To be the Alphas mate or to be the White Wolf.. I am and I am done hiding it."

"That fear that's etched into your eyes, don't forget it. You might be the next Luna but I'm still Alpha. You'll need to understand how to talk and when to talk to me" "You're crazy!" I yell at him. "What kind of Alpha forces himself on a woman?! There's nothing to gain by getting me pregnant. " Ragna chuckles, shaking his head at me. "Oh I'll never force you, little one. Legs slide open real easy. You'll spread them so wide for me to fill you deeper than you'll ever fathom" I cringe at his attempt to be romantic. "And for the record" the door slides open at his digits and one foot takes a step forward. "A male werewolf and human creates a hybrid that's stronger than both species. I'm not go

her shoulders were trembling at this point and her mate placed his hands on them. "Lavana, calm down. You will take revenge but I'll be by your side. I want to rip off Anita's head with my bare hands. The crime she committed I will never forget it." Phoenix's eyes had changed to red and started glowing as he clenched his hands into fists. "Are you saying she hurt you before?" "Lavana, I'm a hybrid just like you. A perfect hybrid!" "What?" Lavana was bewildered at his revelation. "I am a perfect hybrid myself. That's another reason I'm happy you're my mate. I'm an Alpha wolf too."

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.

It finally dawned on me why I was chosen to be the breeder for the Alpha. As a rare hybrid, born to a witch mother and a werewolf father, I possessed untapped powers. My unique heritage made me an attractive choice for the Alpha's breeder, as my child would inherit extraordinary abilities. By producing an heir, I would ensure the Alpha's legacy surpassed his own strength, creating a potentially unstoppable successor. The Alpha sought me for my hybrid bloodline, hoping to create an heir with unmatched powers. My witch and werewolf heritage guaranteed exceptional abilities, making my child a valuable asset to solidify his pack's dominance.

I let out a shaky breath, absorbing his words somehow believing him because I know exactly what my father is capable of. "And you gave up on her? I ask my voice low. "I am an Alpha. I had a pack to protect. If I had fought for her, I wouldn’t have just lost her—I would have lost everything. Everyone." He quips, his voice firm, but there’s a quiet pain beneath it. I fall silent, unsure of what to say, and just like that, a thought creeps into my mind. A terrifying, impossible thought. "When I was bitten," I begin hesitantly, "the wolf that did it said I turned because I had the gene."