Novel & Cerita Alpha Omega Wolf

"I was Wolfless once too. Until I was twenty-three years old, I couldn't shift. Couldn't feel my wolf. Couldn't connect to the part of me that was supposed to make me whole." My breath caught. "But you're an Alpha now. The only female Alpha in existence." "Exactly." Her smile was fierce. "Because being Wolfless isn't a curse or a defect. It's a dormant state. Your wolf is there, I can sense her. She's just locked away, waiting." "Waiting for what?"

"You can get started on those. I’ll join you once I’m done here." I nod and head over to the desk, feeling Audrey’s burning gaze follow my every move. I ignore her and get to work, sorting through the books one by one, trying to shake off the unsettling feeling crawling up my spine. The books are filled with the history of werewolves and their lineages. I flip through each one, trying to find something—anything—about myself. But there’s nothing. I scan several books and come across an interesting revelation. Ezra is the Alpha of the largest pack in the country, followed closely by Lucian’s pack.

I tell him, before I start running to hide, pulling Issac along with me. Issac and I find a spot behind a bush and sit down, waiting. “So, did you learn anything from this book?” I ask and he nods. “Maybe.” He pulls the book out of his back pocket and starts going through the pages. The wolf senses and light from the moon making reading in the dark, while still hard not impossible. He stops at a page and shows it to me. “Apparently, if this book knows anything real, there’s like a whole pack ran by a golden wolf. Like even now, the golden wolf is like their Alpha.” He explains and I take the book to read over it.

The murmurs started up the second I turned my back. ⸻ I hadn’t made it halfway down the hall before their voices reached me — low, sharp whispers that carried far too easily through the stone passageway. “…never seen anything like it. She just walks in here, acting like she belongs—” “—and he moves her into his rooms, like she’s some kind of queen.” A derisive laugh. “Please. She’s a wolfless omega. We all know what that means.” “Maybe we do,” another voice hissed, “but the Alpha clearly doesn’t. Did you see the way he looked at her? Like she put some spell on him.”

” No Alpha will rule through fear. She took another slow breath. “If I wear this crown,” “It belongs to every wolf.” Not just to me.” The Alphas looked at one another. Then, one after another, they placed a fist over their hearts. “We swear it.” The oath spread across the valley. Every warrior repeated it.

"I, Trojan Wolfheart, solemnly swear to be a good leader of others by treating them with respect and dignity, no matter what rank they're born with. I will nurture my people's unique gifts and talents and give them opportunities to continue to grow and advance. I will protect them and not let power win over my clean intentions." His oath echoed in the vastness of the venue. Everyone was just looking at him. All attention is on the man standing on stage with an aura of confidence. He wasn't afraid to look everyone in the eyes, including mine. "WARRIORS!" I landed my eyes on the werewolves lining up in front of Trojan. "We, the warriors of the Blue Moon Pack, swear to serve the new Alpha with

If any of you might be wondering, we did the election of officers in our junior year so that they could prepare for their duties in advance, since some of them, like this stone-faced Jacob, are future Alphas and have lots of responsibilities for the pack aside from school duties. Even nowadays, it is indeed, no doubt, a much safer place to live, but there are still rogue wolves everywhere, and the issue with other cities needs time, effort, and attention to avoid an all-out war. I clicked my tongue in annoyance. We should have just elected the officers this year. In that way, they would see this scene unfold in front of their very eyes! But I doubt they would change their minds, especially t

"The Alpha has been planning to meet with the RegalWolf Pack for some time now. We have been preparing for 2 weeks. The alpha has requested that you accompany him to welcome them into the hall." Of course, everyone knew the RegalWolf Pack. They were the richest pack in all of werewolf land. They owned a fleet of ships airplanes and a lot of other businesses. On top of that, they were politically influential. If anybody wanted a political position, all he had to do was bow to Alpha Tormund, its leader and it would be given to him.

Belisara was destined to inherit her late father’s throne as the heiress to Ambercrest Pack. But on her coronation day as Luna, her Golden Wolf failed to emerge and her Uncle and Aunty deemed her a wolfless, fat, freak. During a royal ceremony, Prince Evander of the Silvermoon Pack surprisingly claims Belisara as his date for a royal ball and Belisara surrenders her heart to a man she believed will save her. She was wrong. Driven by pure envy, her cousin Cressida shoves Belisara off a clifftop, and sends her plunging into the dark, icy depths of the sea. When Belisara crawled ashore, she rushed back to Silvermoon Pack only to see Prince Evander professing his mating vows to C

I beckoned and the follow everyone who is trying to escape, every one of them and it didn't matter if it was the Luna, her daughters, sons, maids, slaves—one by one, my men finished them off. I focused on Johan and ran after him, my weight pushing him to the ground as I press him down, glaring and growling at him and he shifted back, frowning and I did the same. "You shouldn't have come here, Adrian," Johan says, his voice dripping with contempt. "You know what happened the last time you crossed into my territory." "I remember all too well," I reply, my voice cold and hard. "But this time, things will be different." Johan laughs, a cruel sound that echoes through the clearing. "You are fooli