Alpha Demon-wolf Novels & Stories

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.

Though unspoken, I found comfort in their presence, knowing that despite Bruno's injuries, his pack still posed a significant threat. And then, it hit me like a sudden gust of wind—an unmistakable sensation of an Alpha's demise, specifically that of Bruno Amato. Wolves typically couldn't sense the death of another unless they shared a deep bond as mates. But Alphas had a special ability to perceive the loss of a fellow leader, especially when tied by a tumultuous history. It resonated deep within me—Bruno was undoubtedly dead.

Something tells him this is going to be a fun semester. Daemon is an alpha werewolf who doesn't know he's an alpha yet, he is the chosen Wolf that will end the ongoing war between Demons and vampires but his father is unsure about this so he sends Daemon to live with his uncle called John who is also a werewolf but a beta.. John is burdened with the task of protecting Daemon and training him to be a stronger werewolf "Marcus little pup is going to be a handful" John said as he stepped out of his convertible Impala, He walked in to see Daemon sitting with his feet on the table

Alpha Theo also shifted back to his wolf form to adequately protect his wife and child. Almost three hours later, a pup came into the world. That it came to the world in its wolf form was not a surprise to anyone since it was the full moon and the mother had also given birth to it in her wolf form. Everyone returned to the pack to celebrate the arrival of the future Alpha. They partied and made merry all night long. By morning, everyone was back in their human forms and went to see what the baby looked like in his human form. Except that the child refused to transform from being a wolf to be a child.

she said. I looked at her and said nothing. I wondered why she's making a big deal out of this. One thing about us is that we don't relate with anything called enemy. I know them trying to make friends with an enemy means treason to the pack. That's how my pack is been taught. "You're an alpha right?" She asked me. "Isn't it obvious?" I replied her. "It is. I'm just asking because I'm so sure the demon alpha did something. He did something that his men are as strong as a normal alpha. They are not just werewolves. I'm so sure about that" she said looking so sure of what she's saying.

My wolf, Alba, was out, and she was furious. As my howl tore through the dungeon, I saw Alpha Drake, his body shaking like a tidal wave. He took down the rogue wolves that wanted to restrain me, his movements swift and deadly. I snarled, baring my teeth, but Alpha Drake didn't flinch. The dust settled, and Alpha Drake turned to me, his eyes filled with hidden cruelty. As I looked into his eyes, I saw something that made my blood run cold. They had changed, shifting from their usual piercing brown to a hazy blue.