Alpha Wolf Angry Novels & Stories

My emblem gleamed brightly on my forehead, a clear mark of my alpha status. “I need to teach these guys a lesson,” I muttered, bracing myself. We both paused, gathering momentum, before charging at each other with raw power. Our claws collided—mine slashing at his neck, his raking across my abdomen. We staggered back, wounded but undeterred. Blood dripped from the gashes, fuelling the fire of our fury. My eyes blazed brighter, shimmering with a dangerous intensity. We resumed our fierce struggle, each clash of claws and teeth adding to the chaos of the battlefield. The growls of my pack mingled with the cries of our enemies, a symphony of pain and defiance. No one was willing to yield; every

His eyes reminded me of vast manicured grassland, so prosperous, so calm. "Home of Alphas?" I asked, forcing my gaze down. I offered him a half blanket. He shook his head with a soft smile, "Yea! Werewolves don't feel cold." I turned my gaze to the burning fire, "Was this already planned?" I giggled, which wasn't my intention. His mate would tear me apart. It saddened me. He sighed, averting his gaze from my face to the burning fire. It reminded me of the fire in his eyes that mostly came out when he was angry.

I asked in a gruff voice and waited for their answer, but there was nothing. “You aren’t ready to meet me yet, I see. Ok just enjoy the show.” I pushed my pheromones forward and filled the air with my Alpha scent. The wolves staggered backed and one or two whined. I cackled like a maniac and pounced on them. My hands were a blur as I struck them everywhere. I growled and roared like a mindless animal; I put all my frustration and anger into each strike. I didn’t even notice that four wolves have died already and one was able to escape my onslaught.

And the big oversized Alpha attire was worn on his body. "And today, Bryan Edward Regaleon II is pronounced the Alpha of the Werewolf pack!" Edward pronounced happily. "I shall no longer interfere in his ruling!" "From now on, He's officially the leader! and overall Alpha of the werewolf pack!".. He shouted once more and every one of them went down on the floor with their palms on the floor and their head bowed almost hitting the ground. "Rise everyone!".. Bryan commanded graciously with a smile but a full pack of pain behind the smile.

The alpha finished the last two wolves with quick, powerful bites. Blood dripped from his jaws. Then he turned toward me with full force. His eyes burned with anger. He charged fast across the battlefield, a massive brown blur of muscle and fury, heading straight for the wolf who defied him. Jax was about to learn the price of disobedience.

From behind, the way his shoulders rose with every breath and the way his muscles bulged, told me how he was desperately trying to maintain a grip over his temper. “Your highness, I-I… I didn’t mean to…” Husky was shaking so badly I could barely make out the words. “I didn’t know…” What happened next was unlike anything I’d witnessed before. Derek let go of Husky’s neck and without a single moment’s hesitation, dug his claws into Husky’s chest. I could practically hear the sound of flesh breaking as Derek pulled out Husky’s bloody, still beating, heart. My knees weakened and I found myself falling to the ground. I never imagined – even for once in my life – that I would ever see someone lite

With a single movement, the ancestral wolves were thrown aside and Akiner's neck was squeezed by the shadow. The wolf gasped, trying to break free from the grip, but fortunately, he was unsuccessful. His eyes widened in fear as he heard Kallias' loud, deep, intimidating voice. “You think too highly of yourself, wolf. Do you think that because we have an agreement, you can do whatever you want?” The alpha's cry echoed everywhere. ‘Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are to mess with my family?’ He said, causing the spheres to shatter.

My face hit his chest. I angrily looked up at him. "The hell?!" "Don't use that sarcastic voice on me, little one," he said dangerously. His eyes darkened and I could see that his wolf was stirring up. For a moment, I was terrified of what he could do to me. He has an alpha blood, and there is no doubt that being disrespected and not being obeyed makes his wolf angry. But then again, why should he be angry? Did I do something wrong?

“No.” Davent rolled his eyes and frowned. If I could gauge his eyes out, I would. He walked towards me, arching his neck a little and stared at me, trying to size me up. “What are you so arrogant about, you son of a bitch? Are you deaf, didn’t you hear me?” I grit my teeth and marched forward. No more cowering and bowing down. That’s it! I will not accept this kind of abuse! No more! With a growl I shifted into my wolf. And slammed my paws on the ground, feeling the weight of Sow's muscles on my back and on my shoulders. I shook my head and moved closer to Alpha Devant and saw the confusion in his eyes.

That was the only reason a marked wolf would be at an event like this. Angie backed away. The Alpha took one look at David and his face changed to pure anger. Before David could even lift his hands the alpha was on top of him. Swinging fist after fist. There was no fighting back. David lay there taking the pummeling, hoping if he were lucky the alpha would kill him. The last sound he heard before he blacked out was his mate's screams.