Alpha Omega Wolf Novels & Stories

“well, its not like we can submit if for another year, but I’ve complied all my transcripts so far. It’s not like I need to worry about getting in, though.” Alpha College, or AC, as everyone calls it; is the premier institution for ranked werewolves. Originally exclusive to Alphas and Betas, it expanded to include all ranked wolves, provided they meet the requirements. It’s where we learn everything about running a pack: werewolf law, diplomacy, strategy, and even combat logistics. Beyond that, it’s a hub for networking. Alliances are forged, rivalries are cemented, and the groundwork for the future of our world is built there.

I grunted and rested my eyes menacingly on the chubby wolf and she, sensing danger, quickly cleared her throat and stepped forward. “Alpha” she muttered fearfully, “this is Joshua, my very good friend from the east dwellers pack, he came around for Buisness, then our paths crossed surprisingly at the market place.” “Greetings Alpha” the wolf mumbled shakily and bowed, “I am just an omega, a nobody…I arrived at the pack at the early hours of the day to purchase some goods, then, I saw my long time friend, Hanni and being overjoyed, I rushed over to hug her, but little did I know that she is now an Alpha’s mate, she now belong to an Alpha. Please forgive me my king, it won’t repeat itself agai

“Her too.” Kael steps forward. “Council law says the Head of Council can be removed by unanimous vote of the remaining Alphas. Borin?” “Aye,” Borin says. “Winter Tooth votes aye. And we’ll hang any male who touches a pup again.” “Syra?” “Aye,” Syra says. “Silver Creek votes aye. And High Pine answers to me until a new Alpha is chosen. A real one.” “Alaric?” “Aye,” Alaric says. “Stone Jaw votes aye. And from this day, any omega in my territory who wants to learn to fight, learns. Any who wants to heal, heals. No collars. No clauses. No cages.”

Tears smudge the mascara under my eyes, and my nose starts running just by looking at them exchange vows after a handfasting done by the elders. The officiant smiles, who’s also a pack member. A gust of wind rips through my bare skin, whipping my hair across my face. November in Illinois is nothing for werewolves, only for a wolfless like me. The officiant then says, “Alpha Liam—” I instantly look away, wiping the tears from my face, succumbing to my heartbreak. A subtle, strange feeling wafts in the air that I almost don’t catch. The hairs at the back of my neck rise.

The priest said to him, ‘It means Larena was a human whom King Rylan had married.’ Mason replied, ‘yes she was a human that’s why she couldn’t convert into a werewolf when the fight was begun.’ The priest said, ‘but the point is that, how King Rylan had married her, a werewolf and human can’t marry with each other.’ Mason said, ‘then how did they marry?’

It slipped off my mind that wolves make everyone know who's in control before doing anything. Stupid creatures. "But-" I'm about to comment but I abruptly stop. Werewolves have a very good sense of hearing. "Good." The Alpha says before he stops radiating power. "These two here are Beta Nathaniel and Gamma Alexander." The Beta has blonde hair while the Gamma is a redhead. "Now straight to the topic. I want everyone who plans to drop out of college as soon as it ends, with no plans for an university, to raise their hands." A couple hands shoot up, including Alara's.

“But, we are not pushovers. We strive to live in peace but the Redwood Pack are no cowards. We are beastmen but we are not monsters. We will fight! And we will die fighting to protect our beliefs and our pack!” The Alpha’s booming voice resonates in each and every one’s heart. Their eyes shined with an unshakeable fervor to fight for what they believe, and to protect what is important for them. After the crowd disperses, the elite wolf warriors went to have a meeting with the alpha and luna. Allona, Ronnie and George also joined. They need to develop a plan and strategy to maximize their advantage real fast. A scheme to thwart any unscrupulous attack of the enemy pack. A back up plan was als

Novel's POV I didn't sleep early; I was too consumed by the terminology of wolves. My mind raced as I memorized the hierarchy: The Alpha: The Ruler of the Pack. The Beta: Second in command. The Gamma: Elite, rare warriors. The Omega: The majority of the pack. The Luna: The Alpha’s Mate. The Anchor: A Human Mate. The Mate Bond: The supernatural pull between souls. Shift: Transforming into wolf form. Mind-link: Telepathic communication.

He already sees the question in my eyes and continues to explain. "An Alpha is a leader. The decisions they make are final and respected. When an Alpha marks a she-wolf it is not only acknowledged by the pack, but by your souls as well. Your souls will be the first to accept it, even before your wolves. Though they will come around and respect your decision as well. They can't fight the bond. Eventually they will want and need to mate which will become overpowering and you will complete the mating process soon after." Another question comes to mind.

The word felt heavy, like something I had heard in stories but never in real life. He nodded. “Yes. Werewolves live in packs. Think of it like a family but also like a company. The Alpha is like the manager or the leader. They make decisions for the good of everyone. Under the Alpha there is the Beta, who helps lead and keep order, and then the Gamma who takes on other duties. It is a hierarchy; a system that keeps the pack strong.”