Alpha Pink Wolf Novels & Stories

They'll learn the meaning of regret tonight. Through the chaos, a flash of silver catches my eye. A monstrous wolf, larger than any of ours, barrelled towards Callista. It's their leader, the Alpha of the Crimson Moon pack. I have seen his wolf on some occasions. He is a beast known for his savage strength. Callista ducks under its snapping jaws, but the brute spins, aiming a vicious swipe at her flank, between her shoulder and hip.

"Please just leave me alone, I beg of you." "It’s your loss then, it’s not every day a wolfless omega like yourself gets the chance to fuck an Alpha like me. I will be back to give you another punishment, you will have to tell me who sent you to this packhouse sooner or later," he said, zipping up his pants.

It wasn't a deer. It wasn't a rabbit. It was a wolf. A massive one. She scrambled to her feet and backed against a tree. The bushes parted. A wolf stepped into the clearing. It was huge, easily twice the size of a normal wolf. Its fur was dark grey, like storm clouds. Its eyes were molten gold. An Alpha. Arielle held her breath. She knew the pack markings. This wasn't one of Damian's wolves. This wolf didn't have the Silverclaw brand.

Pale, iridescent pink, like cherry blossoms or rose quartz. We are beautiful, my wolf said proudly. Gasps rippled through the crowd. "A pink wolf," someone whispered. "The prophecy..." "She's the one..." I turned my head—too fast, still getting used to this new body—and caught my reflection in a decorative pool nearby. My wolf was massive, easily the size of an alpha male. My fur shimmered pink in the sunlight, and my eyes... my eyes were the same heterochromatic gold but somehow more vivid. I was beautiful.

"Child, you and your wolf have survived a very traumatic event. You have partially shifted in a moment of fear and anger. Shifting fully may be too much to ask of your wolf so soon. Let us try one more time." Alpha paused and then continued, "Quiet your mind. Listen to the wisdom of your pack, Celia. Your wolf is safe and welcome, today or at the future time of her choosing. You are of Moonless Night." I tried to stop myself from thinking about disappointing my family, about being an embarrassment. I tried to find the barrier in my mind. Maybe if I stepped through it to my wolf's side, she would see that I did care about her. I could feel the auras of our Alpha and Luna, power and strength f

I never expected things to turn out this way, I didn't expect that Sylvia will go into heat neither did I except to be thrown by a wolf. I stood up looking at the wolf. He stood giantly in front of its mate but the looks in it's eyes is one of death,. I knew immediately that this wolf is an alpha wolf and is more bigger than mine, and I gulped down in fear .The wolf’s fur is pitch black, there's no other color on it's fur. The only thing that has color is it's eyes, it's menacing eyes is amethyst green. He is snarling and preparing to attack once more, everyone has their mouth open in awe no one bothering to stop the wolf. I knew immediately that this battle is mine alone to fight, thankfull

' He snaps. 'War it is!' I say, growling. 'War it is then!' Alpha Zenith yells as he walks back to his warriors. He shifts into an ugly, large, grey wolf. His ear is missing, and he is worn and ragged. I shift into my black wolf and let out a howl, signalling war. In wolf form, my warriors charge toward Alpha Zenith's warriors. I lose sight of him and charge toward the others, attacking us, crashing into them, and biting any area of fur exposed to me.

He turns around and looks at me. “What did you do today?” He asks. “Nothing,” I reply and he gives a half smile that does not touch his tired eyes. “So your name’s Derek?” I ask out of the blues and the way his eyes widen in astonishment tells me I caught him off guard. “Yes,” he says, quickly picking himself up from the shock. “How did you know that?” He asks softly. “The scary wolf with black eyes called you Derek. Is he the Alpha?” “Right, Nate. Uh, he’s not the Alpha. He’s my best friend. One of the strongest werewolves in the territory.”

Aika giggles, replying “Your wolf is more dashing than you Eric. You should learn some tricks from him.” Anouk says, “I always tell him, but he doesn't want to listen.” Eric snorts, noticeably annoying, “Stop talking as if Isabella and I weren't here.” Anouk replied, “Okay, okay.” Then he asks to Aika, “Let's go run, beautiful?” Aika answers cheerfully, “Yeah!” Anouk is a completely black wolf. And it is gigantic. Much bigger than the alpha's and that's an understatement, with his yellow eyes glowing in the dark.