Alpha Werewolf Supernatural Novels & Stories

“A werewolf can easily connect with another, each reading the other's mind, an alpha wolf reads mind, has super strength and speed. Then there is a category that has not existed in more than 500 years, Optimus Primal, popularly called the Primal.” “What is that?” Anya asked. “They are at the topmost echelon of the werewolf chain. They have powers beyond your imagination. They can fly, they can control objects, they...” “That can’t be me,” Anya stopped him. She was scared. “Fly?” “Exactly. Well, let's let the topic die down, but you can will your heart to connect and disconnect. So, what ever you do, don’t connect to your crush.” Anya gave him a look.

Witches were known for being thousands of years old but not looking a day over twenty-five. Running a hand down his face, he waited for her to continue. “I don’t know you.” “I’m Scott, your alpha of the Northern Forest pack.” “I’m not part of the pack. I’m also human. I’m not a wolf, and I’ll never be a wolf.” She glanced down at her bandaged wrist. He followed her gaze. “Unless, the movies are right and I can be turned from your bite.” He smirked. “The movies are wrong. You’re not going to turn into a wolf.”

Yes, they provided me food but that doesn’t mean I should be grateful. Werewolves are enemies, they will always be. “Hunter,” said one of the werewolf guards and gave me a cup of water. I drank all of it and lean my head against the wall, thinking of what am I going to do right now. I still can’t believe that Alarick is the Alpha, he looks too young to be one, and based on my father’s stories, Alphas have beards. I embarrassed myself that day by not realizing that one of them is the Alpha.

Rings go very still. “You shouldn’t be,” I continue calmly. “Two years ago in the moonveil forest. You went in alone to collect bones. No escort and no extraction window.” Victor’s jaw tightens, just a bit. “I saw the reports,” I say. “An unidentified werewolf had beaten you up and left you to die.” I tilt my head. “You bled out in ash.” Victor’s voice is cool. “Your point?” “My point,” I say, “is that the person didn’t miss and maybe this time, would finish the job.”

Fed up with the silence, Ned shouted, "Are you deaf? Who are you?!" The man finally spoke, "I am the leader of the werewolves. My name is Alpha." Shocked, Ned exclaimed, "But you're human!" Ned remembered that it was a normal man who had saved him just now, how could he have transformed into a werewolf? The man explained, "I am a werewolf by choice. It is the result of my successful experiment." It all began on a mysterious night in a forgotten temple. A group of brave explorers stumbled upon a long-lost ritual known as the "Moonlight Chant." Legend had it that this chant could merge the souls of humans and animals, but its true power remained a mystery.

I need to get his scent off me before I head back to the pack house, or else he would notice. Werewolf senses are extremely heightened four times to that of a human, so it is impossible for anyone especially the alpha to not notice. I found a lake close by and quickly dove into it. After I successfully cleaned my body and rid myself off his juices, I felt confident enough go return to the pack house. It's pack dinner tonight. And the Alpha insisted I don't fail to attend as he is going to announce something very important. I'm not sure what, and I have no clue.

Drake replied. "Not just any pack," Sandra corrected. "He is the alpha of the strongest pack in werewolf city. If you plan on going head to head with him, I advice you should be prepared to get the worse from him. He runs werewolf city like he owns it. He decides who moves around, who goes here and there, and whatever fucking human lives in our city. He owns the law like it is his own. For centuries now, after an agreement was made between your human ancestors and our ancestors, we have avoided the human community as much as we have avoided the taste of innocent blood. Rori's constant visits to the human community was a decision approved by my husband because of the relationship he shared wi

Rosh read on my search engine. I was surprised when Rosh suddenly appeared at my back. He was giggling about my search online. "How did you come here? I never hear my door open.?" I asked him. "I jump." He confidently replied. "What?! You can jump high?" I asked. "Yes, remember, I am a werewolf and alpha." He was bragging. "Wow. How I wish I was a she wolf." I said. "I like you as you are now. You don't have to be the same with us." Rosh said and hugged me.

“Tell us everything you know about the Eclipse Fang. We need to prepare.” Cora nodded, her brown eyes grave, her voice a quiet warning. “They are led by an Alpha named Kael, a wolf who wields dark magic, a power that corrupts the very earth he walks on,” she said, her hands trembling slightly as she handed Sam the amulet, its glow pulsing in her palm. “He has gathered outcasts, wolves who fear the unity you’ve brought, who crave the chaos of the old ways. They will strike under the eclipse, when their magic is strongest. You must be ready, Samantha—for the war, and for the choice you’ll face.”

“Let’s give her some time to rest. Now that we have found her, she is all ours. Nothing is obstructing us now,’’ Ammon turned to me, “Louis, do you think we should do as my brothers here have said and have my curse broken as soon as possible?’’ My heart pounded as his eyes were still fixed on me while waiting for my response. “Your wish is my command,’’ I spoke with fear. “I guess that means we should go ahead without wasting time?’’ “You know what you wanted and only you can get it at your right time,’’ I replied. Ammon glanced at his brothers and continued, “well then, brothers the witch thinks we should proceed with the ritual just like you have recommended,’’ he stood up. ‘Is this going