Alpha Wolf Angry Novels & Stories

HE SNARLED IN ANGER, READY TO ATTACK HER AGAIN. Everyone remained motionless, unable to intervene or restrain the alpha in his moment of fury. "I didn't... I didn't do it... I swear..." she stammered, crying in fear of dying. "LYING BITCH! I'M GOING TO TEAR ALL YOUR BONES APART AND LEAVE THE REST OF YOUR BODY BURNING UNTIL IT'S RAW, READY TO ROT, YOU'LL SMELL SO BAD THAT NOT EVEN INSECTS WILL WANT TO COME NEAR YOU!" HE SNARLED IN ANGER, AND HIS WOLF LET OUT A LONG AND TERRIFYING HOWL.

He was sure of that, a hundred percent. She wouldn’t hear him apologize, nor even acknowledge it, he knows because he was the same. They were both prideful people and would not simply back down and apologize. His status as an Alpha plays an important role in this conflict, his wolf was so used to absolute dominance that lowering himself, his head, or his pride, to apologize and ask for forgiveness was something not done. “Alpha Hakan ther-“ “Report this matter to Richard first. For now, I just wish to be alone.” He didn’t mean to sound rigid, but he just truly wished to be alone just so his mind could catch up on what had happened and he could face the consequences of it.

The cries of the wounded, the roar of the wolves, and the clang of metal on metal reverberated through the air, a symphony of war. Draven, his body a tapestry of cuts and bruises, fought like a man possessed. He was a whirlwind of fury, his every movement a testament to his raw power. He was a bulwark against the tide of Mateo”s forces, a wall of bone and muscle that refused to be broken. Finally, he found Mateo, his face contorted in a mask of rage and desperation. The two alpha wolves locked eyes, their gaze a silent war. The air crackled with anticipation. The battle between the two alpha wolves was a spectacle of raw power and primal fury. Their movements were a blur of claws and teeth,

"Oh? So now you're saying that you've joined forces to imprison my father and claim it's for my own good. Do I have to thank you for that? Is that the privilege of being an Alpha?" Hearing Talon's words, I shook with anger and raised my head to look at him with an indignant expression. The wolf inside me made low, intimidating noises along with my anger. But perhaps because it was facing Talon, it only emitted a few low whimpers, even after feigning anger, which only fueled my frustration further.

I can feel her touching me once again, and with her touch I feel the adrenaline rush to every pore of my being, engulfing me thirsty rapture and unquenchable desire. ‘This heaven and hell.’ I shuddered. “What the heck? Are you okay, Blackie?” ‘...’ My world froze as I stiffened.. A great way to dampen my uncontrollable excitement, but did I hear her right? Did she call me a dog, this Alpha King? My disbelieving eyes wild with exasperation with this unbelievable she-wolf. ‘I’m not a dog.’ I told her annoyingly. ‘Uupps, I’m sorry, my bad.’

My hands shook at my sides and l couldn’t take it anymore. “You really deserve to be in the nine hells you bitch”, Anger was taking over. “What will you do to me ha-ha-ha, am the daughter of the Alpha , a werewolf and you a mere human”, She was making me angrier now. My nerves strung out, l was tired of this bitch. I wasn’t going to play nice any longer. As far as am concerned, l now wanted her to fuck off before I hurt her.

“I rejected the bi.tch and then Kim, Matthew and Britt beat the sh.it out of her until she had no breaths left to beg for mercy, and then I shot her in the fu.cking chest, making sure the bi.tch never woke back up again. OKAY! Now, fu.ck! Can we move the fu.ck on? CC is fu.cking dead. I am tired of everything being about CC this and CC that. She’s fu.cking dead!” Ryan’s face was red with anger as he screamed at the growing group of rogue warriors and the small group that came from his own pack. Spit flew from his mouth as he released his vicious words. No one spoke. “Now,” Ryan straightened his clothes to make himself appear calm and presentable. “As the actual Alpha of Trinity Falls Pack, I

And that means the wolf in me is ready. I open my eyes. I stare the alpha right in the eye. And then I transform. My wolf form bursts from me. Fueled by anger. Rage. Hatred. He digs his claws into my arm. I dig my claws into his leg. He is strong. He is determined. I feel the sharp claws of the others. They tear at me. They bite at me. I feel pain. I howl in pain. But my howl is cut short by the alpha's teeth around my throat.

**Winter's POV** I stormed out of the Elders' Hall, my heart a thunderous drumming within my chest, beating against my ribcage with a fury that echoed through my very bones. The gruesome sight I had just witnessed burned into my mind, filling every thought with flames of anger and pain. I sensed my wolf beneath the surface, its feral rage simmering, begging to be released, to unleash carnage on those responsible. But I knew all too well the danger of letting go in such a state. It would be chaos and destruction—no calculated justice or order, just raw violence and uncontrollable devastation. I'd let my wolf free in rage once before, and the memory of the aftermath haunted me.

“Well, screw you, Alpha.” “What the fuck did you say?” I gripped her jaw, dragging her forward and pushing her against the door. My eyes narrowed as I listened to the unsteady thumping of my heartbeat. My wolf growled inside me, ready to take over. I felt like I was losing control again. All I could feel was anger surging like molten lava flowing in my veins.