Alpha Real Life Dire Wolf Novels & Stories

“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.”

On my birthday when I shift at midnight I need to run to our enemy territory until I find my mate or I will return the next day. The problem here is that whoever runs into enemy territory either dies or returns injured. They want to sacrifice me. They know that I can die in that place, but they still send me. It is known to me that they have an Alpha. He is the most dangerous person in the entire wolf community. Alpha of Night Walker Pack Alpha Sioux Amber Grey.

I had tried to ignore it, to deny it, but with every passing hour, it became more impossible to escape the truth. I’d seen the way he fought, the way he ripped a man’s heart out with his bare hands, the way his eyes glowed like embers in the dark. He was a werewolf. Not just any werewolf, but an Alpha—the leader of the Bloodhound pack. A pack so dangerous that even the most hardened criminals feared its name. And I, of all people, was his mate.

“That’s debatable.” It wasn’t. Damian Moretti—Daria’s fiancé—was the Alpha of the New York pack. A werewolf. The grandson of the man who, seventy years ago, had led the werewolves in their three-year war against humans after they revealed themselves to the world.

“If you say so, whatever. Just let him out. It’ll be easier on you.” With that Evander shifts and Barrett is set free. Barrett is beautiful, he has dark brown fur with copper highlights, emerald-green eyes ringed in copper-colored flecks. Barrett and his brothers are bigger than your average alpha wolf because he and his brothers are Dire Wolves. The three of them are a sight to see. I couldn’t take my eyes off him.

The color of his fur had been brown much like his hair and Rick's black fur was a clear indication of his own. The larger dire wolf howled and took off running as the smaller dire wolf followed compelled by the will of the alpha to adhere to his instruction or find himself being forced to submit. The two of them took off deeper into the woods, where barely a human ventured that had not been armed by way of a loaded rifle and it seemed to calm them as if they had always been a part of the hidden world of the wild far from the prying eyes of the humans who had done little to endure them to them.

It must have been the reason my magic returned back to me. I gritted my teeth and said to him, “You are the leader of the Shadow Wolves, aren't you?” He smiled at me and said, “You do know me very well, don't you?” I sneered at him. “I am the Alpha of Deep into the woods, Alexa.” He looked at me from top to bottom before saying, “You don't look very impressive, still you're beta, huh?” The white wolf went ahead of me to attack the Shadow Wolves leader only for him to tear the wolf apart that the wolves blood leaked all over his face.

“Actually I have, but I thought they were long extinct. They existed in my grandfather’s time and were believed to have been killed off when my father was young, about 200 years old.” “What killed them,” Davina asks. “No one knows, but with their return maybe we will finally know.” Just as Aspen finishes his sentence, we hear the sound of hooves walking up behind us. They appear to not want to shift but we need them to if we are going to communicate properly. “My name is Derek Brooks and I am the Alpha of the Palmetto wolf pack. This is Davina, a silver dragon. I assure you we mean you no harm.” The horse appears to be hesitant. Aspen brings a pair of clothes and sets them down by who we bel

If I get myself high enough his only option would be to shift back in order to reach me, and then at least it’s a fair fight. I’m about to make my move as this dick snarls at me with anger raging in his eyes, when suddenly the forest is filled with the most primal, vicious growl I’ve ever heard that shakes the very earth beneath our feet. I can feel his Alpha Spirit radiating off him like a nuclear bomb long before I see him, but it’s not long before a large, 6’5” wolf with thick, almost luminous fur the colour of snow is leaping in front of me taking a protective stance while snarling in rage at the wolf in front of me. The only time I’ve seen Alpha Alden’s wolf – or Atlas, as Alma called h

It was a terrifying tale of what lay ahead for the pack's future if they became the power couple leading. Trinity Falls pack was considered on the smaller side for wolf packs in the country, with member counts of around three hundred, and roughly two hundred were warriors trained to protect those within the pack. Trinity Falls was once a proud and welcoming pack. Still, with Alpha Kane Davis stepping down soon, he has been giving more responsibility to his son, Ryan, who wasn't the most studious or kindest of people. This also meant that my equally douche-bag of a brother, Matthew, has been walking the line of tyranny alongside him as his Beta.