Alpha Demon-wolf Novels & Stories

The dominant Alpha was only able to hear the cry of the wolf inside his body, who wanted Alpha Bashiri's death. “The entire werewolf of the noble clan is a demon. They take advantage of the weak werewolf so that their lives are safe. I can see your whole foul behavior, Alpha Bashiri!” The dominant Alpha ran fast, then hit Bashiri on the cheek until the Alpha was back on the ground. Bashiri rubbed the blood coming out of the corners of his lips. This time, his dark eyes were able to see the movement of the demon Alpha in front of him. He immediately took Addy's hand, which was about to hit him again.

I look up and see Damen flying straight towards me. His black knee-length biker boots slam into the ground causing it to shake momentarily from the impact. He turns away from me to fight off several demons that have circled around me, in my weakened state. I watch as he spins rapidly with his dark black wings extended and manages to knock most of them away and creating an opening. Max's majestic black wolf, Dom, slams through the opening, turns, and claws several demons' throats out, while his Beta Jason tears organs out of a few others.

Well, he wanted to because seconds later, he advanced with full force toward Dante. Dante slammed his massive fist into the jaw of the attacking wolf just as his ears annoyingly tingled, picking up the heart rate of the wolf. With Dante's wolf, he was able to hear anxiety and treachery. He got the wolf into a headlock and attempted to reach for the nearby stick, but the wolf fought and clawed, drawing blood, its breath like sour acid. Dante was much stronger than the wolf because he was an Alpha. But notwithstanding, the attacking wolf fought hard and well.

​Then the attackers parted. A new wolf enter‌ed. Bigger than an⁠y I'd s​een y​et. Eas‍il‌y​ e‌ight feet at the shoulder.​ Black coa‌t with silver streaks running through it like lightnin‍g. Scars c‍risscrossi⁠ng his​ massive head and f‌l​anks. Yellow e​yes tha‍t glow‌ed with intelligence‌ and​ ra⁠ge‍. Alpha​ D‍ominic‌.

Because Azura's conservatism and stubbornness caused his anger to explode officially, he shouted: "A werewolf with an Omega attribute like you, do you know how dangerous it is here? An Omega scatters pheromones in front of the Alphas, like a rabbit slowly offering itself to a pack of wolves. Why did you always put yourself in such danger? If I hadn't appeared in the deserted alley that day, you would have been eaten by those fucking Alphas." Azura was amazed; she stared at him with wide eyes, eyes filled with questions. Her eyes were red; tears were pouring out in front of Conal. She slowly asked: "You know I'm an Omega? Since when? The one who helped me in that alley was you?"

Upon completion, he let out a long howl that shook the very town attracting werewolves far and wide. As the Alpha wolf, he was even larger, bipedal and powerfully built with yellow eyes, dark skin, long brown mane around his neck to his shoulders, powerful arms, wolf-like head and hunch stance. He roared like a beast, his vocal cord was tremendous it caused cars to shudder on their sides slightly. "Don't get kill!" Was what Bishop Daimon said before rushing at the prepared demons.

*Anonymous POV* "I need to see the Dark Alpha immediately," Damon demanded, his voice cold and urgent as he faced the guards outside the Dark Alpha's castle. The Dark Alpha was infamous among the shifters, feared as the most malevolent creature. His pack consisted of rogue wolves, trained to be merciless and heartless. The Dark Alpha sought power above all else and delighted in inflicting slow, agonizing deaths on his enemies, savoring their pleas for mercy.

Alpha Theo replied firmly. They continued to discuss Damelza, making the atmosphere between them even more heated. However, there was a sudden roaring sound that startled them. They felt like their Wolf Blood energy was heating up, and they felt a little dazed. Then, she-wolf figure appeared that amplified the atmosphere in the arena. That figure was Damelza. When the two werewolves saw Damelza, they both took a deep breath. Both Alpha werewolves were convinced that they were indeed faced with an exceptional animal in their lives.

" Badarlph roared in anguish, wanting Daminor to let him out. ‘I can't let you out now Badarlph, it's going to be dangerous for everyone including my people. I will let you out when the time is right.’ He blocked their communication and shifted into his werewolf form, Anchor too. The rogues started the attack and the two powerful wolves fought them together, no doubt that the two of them together could take on any wolf. They scratched and bit them, sinking their long canines into the rouges necks. Without any warning Dakar attacked Anchor and bit him on the shoulder, the Alpha came to the rescue and Dakar tried to attack back but was futile, he had to run away because his team was losing but

But before she could act further, a deep, menacing growl rumbled through the air, vibrating like a thunderous warning. The wolf she had hurled had regained its footing swiftly, and it wasn’t alone. Two more wolves emerged by its side, their eyes glinting with predatory intent. They recognized Amani—the Alpha who had invaded their territory, the formidable leader fiercely defending the two vulnerable omegas. To them, her dedication to these omegas presented a glaring opportunity, a vulnerability they were eager to exploit.