Alpha Top Wolf Novels & Stories

I countered, voice turning dark, “considering a woman beat you in a competition, I imagine your pride is in shambles. Now, if you’ll excuse me — I have better things to do.” His eyes flashed—wounded pride and simmering rage. He was halfway into his wolf, shoulders trembling as he fought for control. He growled, voice dropping deeper. “Don’t think owning this place means I can’t take it down with a snap of my fingers.” “Like you’re already trying to?” I shot back. “Go on…What else can you do, hmm?” The shift of an angry Alpha was impossible to ignore—heavy, crackling, oppressive. It pressed against my lungs, squeezing the air out.

She wasn't moving, in fact she was barely breathing. The howl that erupted from Kade's throat was primal and devastating. It tore through the night air, shaking the trees, sending every bird within a mile radius scattering into the sky. The sound carried across the pack lands, its was a pure Alpha rage mixed with anguished grief, a declaration that something precious had been harmed and blood would answer for it. Every wolf within hearing distance felt that howl in their bones, felt their Alpha's fury and pain, and knew that someone had made a fatal mistake.

Cheers erupted again. “As Beta, I have watched Raymond train for this moment his entire life.” He stepped aside. “Pack members… welcome your Alpha.” Raymond stepped forward as thunderous applause filled the hall. Alpha Jackson nodded proudly. Luna Sabrina smiled with satisfaction. Raymond stopped before the ancient stone altar. At its center sat an old clay pot used for the pack’s sacred blood ritual. Alpha Jackson spoke loudly. “This ritual binds the Alpha to his pack.” Raymond picked up the ceremonial dagger.

It orphaned several children and others have lost their family, friends, and even their loved ones. The Alpha arrives in front of the sea of werewolves, beaming with an aura of power and dominance. The beta stands behind the crowd, making sure everyone is focusing at tonight’s meeting. The Beta—Beta Topaz—despite being in his late forties, commands the warriors in a booming voice, "Attention!” The warriors immediately corrected their postures and prepared themselves for any possible order. Beta Topaz puts his fist over his chest and continues, “I greet the foundation and leader of the pack, Alpha Summers!"

However, before Enne sank further into her confusion, Lynx's voice rang out again, softer this time, like a mentor about to explain something. "Every wolf pack has an Alpha," Lynx said in her mind, his voice soothing, though Enne could sense a hint of worry behind it. "The Alpha is the leader of the pack, the most dominant and the most powerful. An Alpha can be male or female. Altair is the Alpha of your village, but he's not the only one in that position. His cousin, Stella, is the Alpha of another pack. However, since they have separate packs, there is no conflict between them."

Said a man, as he slowly came down the stairs, his voice reverberated around the cell. "I'm glad you're finally awake, I could have sworn you were dead," He smiled at her as he came into view, standing in front of her cell. I could tell that he was a high-ranking wolf from the way he carried himself. He wasn't an Alpha, I would have been able to sense that if he had been, but I knew he was most likely a Beta or a Delta, one of the Alpha's second or third in command. The Alphas were the strongest of any wolf pack, they were also the highest and purest of any bloodline, a position which they were born it. The Betas and Deltas were often chosen by the Alphas from the strongest in their packs, u

The wolf was beautiful, with a shiny coat that almost made the grey appear metallic. “Stay back.” I heard a deep male voice say from behind me. Turning around, I saw a tall handsome man standing up against a tree. Immediately I knew he was the Alpha. The immense power he exuded was hard to mistake. Wolf or not, I could sense the Alpha power radiating off him. “Who are you?” I asked. “Alpha Tatum, but you can call me Tate. You spoke to my mate, Brooklyn. That there,” Tate motioned towards the dark grey wolf. “Is my brother Eric.”

I was at advantage with my height but that doesn’t mean that both of them are lacking. Alpha Riley and Alpha Zacharious. Together with I, we made the Tri-Alpha, three sets of Alpha who rules the world of wolves and rogues. We do not have our own pack because every pack answers to us. Once their Alpha swore their oath of obedience to us, their pack is our pack.

Thomas’s room was not very large, however, some chairs were useful for everyone to sit on. Kyria then began to read aloud and slowly so that Thomas could understand and tried not to pay attention to Nayssa’s breath beside her: ""The Goddess is the Mother of wolves. She is the creator of all wolves and has always guided her children towards love and harmony. All possessed an extraordinary power, beyond what is seen today. But this was not enough for Mother and she realized that it took two distinct poles for balance to exist. Thus, the first alpha and the first omega were created."

Those were their trophies. “Hunters,” I whispered to myself. “Rasia….” My father’s voice cracked through the noise. He was the Alpha of our small pack. He was strong and looked unbreakable. U turned towards him…running. But I never reached him. A blast goes off. The shockwave threw me into the dirt as pain exploded through my shoulder. I immediately tasted blood. When I looked up, the elder’s hall was burning. Wolves I trained with, fighters, are dropping like flies as silver bullets pierce through them.