Alpha Wolf Angry Novels & Stories

He wrecked carnage like a messenger of death till only one of the guards remained, the guard dropped his weapons and knelt in surrender "Please, spare me. I know where they took her, I will take you there. Please don't…" He was still pleading when Iron bath the werewolf sank his fangs into his neck breaking it with a crack. He stood for a moment and raised his head, howling at the moon before leaping out of the window. He landed on the other side of the fence and ran in pursuit of the girls tracking her by her scent. 6. DADDY WILL BE ANGRY

“It's good to know Beta Ronan Fraser.” “Appreciate him!” Angus exclaimed, pointing to the wolf that talked. Unfortunately, the wolf received no applause as expected and before Angus could shun that and continue his speech, he was greatly annoyed. “Alpha Angus!” He called, snorting with violence, making signals with his winking eyes. “I leave you to your seat.” Angus instructed the wolf instead, turning away from him. “As we know, it's a glorious day of celebration.” “Mptch…” the wolf uttered, meaning the extent of the disappointment he felt.

haven’t even seen his eyes change. I feel the command take over me. I respond, “ I claimed her as a newborn, “Dad shakes his head. “Why wasn’t I informed? Why did you hide this from me? How could I not notice all these years? “ his gaze falls onto Mom. “ some mate you are he scoffs. You would have our daughter lie to me and hide the truth. It bothers me that you didn't share that moment with me. It’s typical of you to be so selfish. Why did I even marry you? “ He snarls at Mom, getting ready to strike her. I shift, but I don’t feel any pain. It was on instinct I jumped in front of Mom, taking the strike from Dad's hand. I’m thrown back, hitting the wall. I began to cry. My wolf was bleeding

The pain and betrayal lingered, but my anger burned more and the brightest. I was never going to forgive Wilona, and I'll carry the hatred I felt for her to the grave. I was going to avenge Praya’s death even if it cost my life. “So tell me, can you still outrun a wolf?” she added with a mocking smile as she shifted into her wolf, her voice echoing in my mind. ‘Cause your life depends on it.’

Olivia's POV I was angry; everything annoyed me, myself, and the situation I landed in. My wolf refused to talk to me, even when I was in a situation so tough on my mental health. I hated everything for not going my way, which was why I replied to Alpha Leo that way. He grunted and moved back a little. “Wait, are you kidding me right now? What did you just say?” He said with disbelief in his voice, seeming not to expect the response I gave him.

No wolf! The tension between both wolves are discernible, palpable, an electric charge in the air that hints at the looming clash. Dwight emits a low, guttural growl, a challenge to the beast before it. Alpha Ryder responds with a guttural snarl, its lips curling back to expose its lethal fangs. Their territorial dispute reaches its boiling point, an explosion of raw dominance and untamed ferocity about to be unleashed.

I yelled, my veins bulging out of my head. "I think you heard me right, Alpha. Get ready to die." He said. Immediately I became agitated as my anger began to surge. "Calm down, you don't need to be angry. You need a calm mind at the moment to be able to defeat him." My wolf said.

The Silas wolf was a dirty brown color and I watched in horror as its broad line-backer shoulders deflated into such profound disappointment it was all I could do not to rage at it. “I don't understand why yer wouldn't let us have our fun with the little birdie! We share all our spoils with you! What's so special about this one?” He whined bitterly, turning his scary red eyes to flash me with a hateful look until I recoiled from the beast. “Shut up and get out. This one isn't meant for sharing.” Alpha Toph growled possessively and for once I was grateful for the wicked Alpha because the other wolf cursed loudly, banging what sounded like knives and metal around in the darkness as I stretched

My blood was boiling, and I wanted to punch him all the way to Antarctica. Her tingling fingers continued to stroke my arm. I heaved a sigh, focusing all my energy on remaining calm. I swiveled my gaze at the Alpha before forcibly draining my anger. I straightened my body, but my wolf was still bristling, clawing at my chest to get out.

And with that statement, those that were blocking his view of the body moved aside so he could have a clear view. Paul was striding forward towards Crane when he saw Gary laying bloody in the dirt, his throat fileted open. He stopped in his tracks, stared, and cried out. "NO! You killed him, you killed the Alpha." He shifted into a large grey wolf, but no larger than the Betas. He turned, baring his teeth, ready to avenge his Alpha. We was met by Crane, a huge black sable colored wolf. They faced off, circling. The Crane Betas encircled them, ready to keep Paul in the battle area if he tried to escape.