Alpha Gray Wolf Novels & Stories

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

As long as children and warriors are fed with lies and false history to their own believed-to-be-right perspectives, rivalry and conflict remain alive until everyone lives up to fighting and killing each other. “Handa! Marcha!” the beta, Marcus, growled and shifted into his hazel wolf. Leading the army was the largest wolf among them all. The Alpha. His fur differs the murkiest among them. It is black that slowly shades sangria red as it reaches the ends. I won’t deny, that he looks audaciously intimidating in that stance. This Alderhaw is, undeniably, the Alpha of this pack. “Stop staring at me,” emerged a voice in my head.

Kane says. I roll to the left of him as he rolls to right, shifting as he falls off the altar. The witches scream and rush away from him. For a moment, I forget that I’m supposed to get on his back. His exquisite, golden wolf transfixes me. The rarest of them all. The biggest and strongest wolf to walk this earth. Born only once every hundred years and known to us as the Alpha of Alphas. Wow. Well fuck, don’t the gods have a twisted sense of humour?

I scrape, bite, and claw my way out of the scuffle, snarling and barking, but in a defensive manner, trying to convey that I mean them no harm. These wolves are warriors, however. Trained to fight to kill. But a third wolf approaches, and my assailants immediately back off. The wolf’s fur is totally silver. His snout is a soft white in the moonlight, giving away his age. He’s an elder, and the way his warriors back away and bow their heads means he’s their Alpha.

I growled despite the pain, "and I swear I'll rip your throat out." A chorus of mocking laughter followed. "Big words for a wolf who can’t even shift," another sneered. Suddenly, there was a rustle in the bushes and trees. The rogues froze. A low, thunderous growl rolled through the forest like a warning. From the shadows, a massive wolf stepped into view. His fur shimmered silver-grey , eyes glowing with lethal fury. An Alpha. "Who the hell—?" One rogue began, but it was already too late.

Alpha Gray’s eyes widened, and he straightened himself upon the rickety wooden chair. “What. Why I am only finding out about this now?” He accidentally growled at Perla. She looked sternly at him, and he sunk back down unto the chair. “I only just found out myself,” Perla continued. “The vision came to me two days ago, and I have triple checked, but my magic mirror is certain.” “Where is the Ice wolf?” Alpha Gray asked in a softer tone not to upset his grandma again. “She is a seventeen-year-old girl living in the human parts of White Creek town.”

He was dark and light gray in color. We both got into positions to help the others fight. As the army charged, we stayed put waiting for them to come to us. The wolves ran at us head-on. They were a mix of Omegas and a few Gammas. In our world, Alpha’s were large and mostly black, Betas were a little smaller and gray, Gammas were rust-colored and Omegas were cream-colored or white and very small. As the wolves got closer, silver arrows flew out over us and took them down. The vampires were taken down with wooden arrows as they ran at us. They would burst into flames as they died.

“Perhaps if we introduce ourselves, you will be able to trust us. Shift!” We sat down on the sand in a rough circle. The man’s posture was less rigid now, but his eyes were still watchful, missing nothing. “You already know Azis and Loray. Loray is my daughter, and Azis is my Beta. I am Alpha Stephan Garcia, and I lead a small pack of about fifty wolves who have fled here for various reasons. We wander through the A****n forests, constantly picking up lone wolves who join us. It is the only way our survival chances increase.”

" Theresa gulped down saliva, as a rehearsal for getting prepared and letting go of her fear deep down she knew there was no better Alpha than her son. Was it cost or Dwight? " Of course, Dwight. There will be no greater ruler than you, " she said as a drop of tears rolled down her eyes. Dwight moved to her. "Then, why are you crying? Why do I get the feeling, you do not seem to accept me? " Theresa cried. " We are werewolves, we cry, " she said beating her chest. " But son believe me your thoughts are wrong. " He held her shoulder. " Listen to me Mum, I just hope you are not against me ruling and I hope you are not hiding anything from me. I can be very headstrong but that is by the way. I

The Alpha commanded everyone. Five minutes later, everyone, including Luna Lisa, had shifted. The Alpha took the lead, with his wife by his side. Off, the entire pack went running into the woods. Barely thirty minutes into their run, a loud howl filled the night. The entire pack stopped running and turned to the wolf who let out an agonized howl. It turned out to be Luna Lisa. Two female wolves went to her and she let them know the baby was coming. They communicated this to the entire pack using mind-link. At once, the Alpha shifted back to his human form.