Alpha Top Wolf Novels & Stories

This had to work. The last I’d heard of the yellow wolf’s bane, it was being used by a pack of wolves known as the Red dawn who were based out in the Borderlands. They were however, not a very welcoming lot. Shit! This was going to be difficult. I wasn’t looking forward to meeting the mad doctor they called an Alpha. Her reputation of sadism and diabolical experiments were well known in these parts. Rumor even had it that she was hideously deformed, looking more beast than woman. Even her betas were said to possess the strength and speed of two werewolves combined into one.

"We should talk about that later. Ask me something else." I thought for a moment, wiping away my tears. Through all this chaos, I realized I didn't even know his position in the pack. "What's your rank?" After all the werewolf books I'd read, I should at least understand where he stood in the hierarchy. "I'm an Alpha," he said quietly, watching my reaction carefully. I blinked in surprise. All those werewolf books I'd read suddenly flashed through my mind. "But... how is that possible? From what I've read, Alphas are always purebloods. They're born into it."

Who not only didn’t know her place, but had the audacity to cheat on her Alpha while still married. Then, a deep voice broke through the murmurs from behind, carrying the force of Alpha command. “Quiet.” It was Julian—his presence locking the air into stillness. He walked toward me, holding a limited-edition wristwatch—its face engraved with the silver moon crest, a symbol of the Alpha’s vow to his Luna. I didn’t take it. “I’m here for my talisman. Keep the watch for your plush toy.” The smile on his face froze. The other wolves in the conference room exploded almost instantly, fury erupting like a storm.

My heart pounded painfully against my chest, knowing we might not survive this, I closed my eyes and whispered a prayer to the Moon Goddess. “Please help us, let us survive." The moment I opened my eyes again, a familiar scent—chocolate, cedarwood, and lemons reached me At that moment, the forest shook as a massive gray wolf exploded from the tree line. Silver-gray fur flashed beneath the moonlight, as his shoulders towered above the rogues. Power rolled off him in unmistakable Alpha waves. Right behind the rogues, Dominic stood in all his Alpha glory. While two other wolves followed closely behind him.

He kept wiping his sweaty palms on his dark trousers looking out the windshield as if we were driving straight off a cliff. “No, Dane,” I replied dryly, staring out the window at the passing trees. “It is actually a terrible idea. We are driving directly into a camp of feral and angry wolves led by a man who wants to rip my father's throat out. But I am the future Alpha of this territory. I do what I have to do.” Dane swallowed hard with his Adam's apple bobbing in his thick neck. “Right. Of course, sir.” I leaned my head against the glass, holding back a bitter and sarcastic laugh. What a massive lie.

“And that is Philip, our Alpha. An alpha is the head of a werewolf pack.” “I know who an Alpha is.” Troy rasped, staring daggers at Philip. He should have known that Philip was the alpha. No wonder he’d been controlling those wolves. That also meant one thing: those animals did what they did because Philip had commanded them to. God, he hated the man.

Then, from somewhere in the forest, a howl split the air. It wasn't the mad howling of rogues. This was different—powerful, commanding, filled with unmistakable authority. An Alpha's call. The rogues froze, their heads swiveling toward the sound. Aria's heart leaped with desperate hope. Someone was coming. But was it friend or foe? A huge wolf exploded from the tree line—larger than any of the rogues, his coat a deep chocolate brown with auburn highlights. His eyes glowed green with Alpha power. He hit the lead rogue like a freight train, his jaws closing around the other wolf's throat.

I said then hurriedly went upstairs but I heard something my brother mumbled something. I just shrugged it off and went inside my room then took out my notebook. Three words are written in the notebook. Alpha Luna Alpha’s Mate I immediately grab my laptop to search on the web because I don't have any idea about these words. I never heard these words before. Alpha An Alpha Werewolf is the leader of a pack of werewolves. It is the strongest, most powerful, and by far the most lethal variety of Werewolf. Alpha's are said to possess great power and wisdom.

But well, I want something from her so I'm acting this way. "Who are you here with, though?" I ask as I grab two cups of drink from the tray of AJ usher passing by us. I had one over on her. "I don't remember you being from royalty," Cara nods. "Yes, I wasn't. My mate is the Alpha of Crescent Moon pack," "Tyler," I nod. Tyler is a no nonsense man and I don't think he'd take it likely with me if he caught me flirting with his Luna.i have to take a step back. "Send my regards to him, okay?"

“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