Alpha Demon-wolf Novels & Stories

The werewolf came, its feet hitting the ground mercilessly as its hands joined in its movement. It broke out from the woods, tearing off the leaves of the trees with less effort, and growling at the sight of the man. “You can't take anyone from my family.!” Mark grinned as he shifted under the bright moonlight. His bones cracked, and his skin stretched beyond its limits, tearing to become as tough as that of a wolf. He growled at the phantom, just as the phantom growled at him. Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle.

Dominic lands on them and gnaws at their faces so viciously. "Alpha, what the hell are you doing here? You should be back there with the rest." I scold the beautiful black wolf before me. In his wolf form, he's not as big as Kaze. That's because he's a demon wolf, but their strength is equal, which explains the alpha blood flowing in Dominic's veins. Dominic didn't shift back to human, so he walked toward me and poked his nose. We stare at each other until his voice reaches my mind through a link. "Let me join the fight. I can help you."

On the screen, Julian knelt before the Plush Wolf Doll, holding out a bouquet of Blood Moon Roses—the ultimate mating pledge, symbol of a lifelong bond. “Now that you’ve accepted the flowers, you are my Luna. I love you.” His eyes overflowed with tenderness—for something that was not alive. The remaining footage was a montage of Julian and the Plush Wolf Doll in various settings: the living room, the bedroom, the study, the bathtub. An Alpha’s pride, shredded by his own hands, piece by piece. The footage was beyond disgraceful—so shameful that the Alphas, Betas, and Omegas present all turned their gazes away. Even the judge’s brows knit tightly together.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

’ I came to a halt because she was with some unknown wolf and appeared trapped on top of it. My eyes saw red in an instant. I growled ferociously. ‘Let her go!’ I howled desperately. ‘Allona!’ I tried to mindlinked with her but all I encountered was like a blank wall. I tried howling but my voice seemed unable to reach her. ‘What the heck? What sorcery is this?! Allona!’ That wretched is an alpha wolf as I can feel his domineering power crushing my will to run forward, forcing me to bow in submission. His killing intent directed at me seemed very strong but I don’t care.

Was he a god or something? She took a step back and then wondered why she did that? Perhaps to have a better view of this wonderful creature in front of her? She momentarily forgot about her father and noticed that her heart beat differently. She tried to calm herself down.Perhaps it was her wolf ready to show. The vampire who had killed Axel,Damon walked up to them. "She's Nicolina,the Alpha's daughter and the only child." He scoffed "I asked you to kill them all." the god like spoke.

Alarick felt his wolf stirring inside him, and he knew that he was losing control. He could feel his wolf longing for it's mate, the same wolf which stirred him into attacking Leanda the other day at the playground. That gave Alarick the sign he needed, which was that his wolf was still alive. Ubel, the demon wolf was yet to possess his wolf fully and that was why he could feel the mate bond.

And then at the same time, the cry of a baby is heard from inside the cottage and he goes still. The child...the child was here. . . . The unknown heir of the werewolf world has been born. . . And that's when the first drop of rain falls, marking the true begining of the prophesy beyond what no one has read. Marking the very birth of the one who will come to be named after the protector of mankind. . . . Marking the beginning of Alexa Black. . . . The protector of Death. . . . Daughter of the werewolf king Volkan Knight and the summoner of death Thora Valentine.

As soon as everyone was in the room, King Fenris said, “The wolves are from a nearby pack named The Bronzetooth Pack. Their alpha, Alpha Dolph Lobo is a real character. I think Alpha Damien would be of great use here.” I immediately got on the phone with Alpha Damien. I put it on speaker, so that everyone could talk. Alpha Damien answered on the first ring, “Hello, King Uther.” King Uther introduced everyone in the room, and I said, “Hey Alpha Damien! How are you?” Alpha Damien replied, “Hey Chloe! How can I help all of you? Something tells me this isn’t a social call.” I sighed, “Unfortunately, it’s not. Apparently, Alpha Dolph Lobo is assembling his warriors to attack our town. I think the

I turned the page, dreading what came next, but knowing I had to see it through. “An Almega is the result of the deadly combination of Alpha and Omega blood. The Almega wolf is unstable, caught between the strength and dominance of the Alpha and the submissive, primal instincts of the Omega. This imbalance creates a creature that is feral, uncontrollable, and filled with an insatiable urge to kill. Once the wolf gains control, the human counterpart is lost. Permanently.” My breath caught in my throat, and I felt the world tilt beneath me. My mind reeled as I tried to process what I was reading.