Alpha Wolf Background Novels & Stories

’ I came to a halt because she was with some unknown wolf and appeared trapped on top of it. My eyes saw red in an instant. I growled ferociously. ‘Let her go!’ I howled desperately. ‘Allona!’ I tried to mindlinked with her but all I encountered was like a blank wall. I tried howling but my voice seemed unable to reach her. ‘What the heck? What sorcery is this?! Allona!’ That wretched is an alpha wolf as I can feel his domineering power crushing my will to run forward, forcing me to bow in submission. His killing intent directed at me seemed very strong but I don’t care.

I heard the voice again. “Who the hell are you and what have you done to me?” “Relax, Rosa. I'm your wolf, and you just went through your first stage of shifting.” “Have you lost your damn mind? I'm a human!” “That's what your parents wanted you to believe, the bracket you lost three months ago while fighting with Thanos was the reason I was sealed, your parents wanted you to believe you're a human that's why I was sealed.” “That doesn't make any sense, why would they seal me away from who I am?”

Each wolf, with its sleek In the heart of the sanctuary, where the winds whispered secrets and the trees whispered tales, a formidable force emerged. Led by none other than the legendary alpha wolf, Arvandus, the wolf military stood tall and proud, their presence an indomitable shield against any threat that dared to encroach upon their sacred land. Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority.

"Dear, a time will come when Onyx will regret treating you this way. He is my son. I know him. He is going to be eaten up by guilt for a long time. He's going to come back to his senses in no time," I nodded and fiddled with my fingers. "I came to see the Priest to make enquiries. Maybe I need to have a wolf for everyone to accept me. That's what has been bringing this problem from the onset," Arya shook her head and took my hand. "It is normal to be concerned about your lack of a wolf. But know that you are what you are before anything else. Onyx didn't see you for that. The other people didn't see you for that. That's the real you. This is the you they see before your wolf and this isn't m

no doubt. A lazy smile was dancing over his lips, matching mine when I opened my eyes. Swiftly he spun, slightly up in the air and he landed in a beautiful black wolf, pure black, shining, his eyes are gorgeous in wolf-form, too. I have seen only Alphas with the same eye colours. Strange! Perhaps they hold more power and rule their community. I don't know.

'You should go see some of the guests while they arrive" She was like that a year or two ago when my wolf refused to show up. It was the first time in my life that I'd felt so embarrassed. My wolf showed up later, but there was no need for it by then. Any wonder then for this behaviour now that I couldn't find my mate? Another trouble was slowly brewing. Everyone began to despise me. I'd always be ridiculed and tormented emotionally, but it never crossed the four walls of the Pack House, which was the Alpha's palace. It would be a great shame if it got into the ear of the rank and file that the Luna was close to eighteen and had not yet found her mate. Which was what my father was fighting t

"Can you tell me more about destined and omega and alpha? How do we know if we’re alpha, omega or beta?" "This occurs well in childhood, in our first contact with our wolf." - Kyria replied. "My wolf was taken. My father removed him from me." - She said, looking away in shame. Obviously, Kirya and Thomas were in shock. Who would have thought that anyone would be so monstrous as to remove the wolf from a child? "Director Dawood is helping me with this." - she said, but was interrupted by a scream. "She came back. Nancy Rivera came back." - Someone started screaming all over the school.

Making a swift decision, she straightened her dress and ventured into the corridors, choosing the route that led to the archives. Upon entering the archives, Alara felt the familiar hush welcome her. Alden, the elderly clerk, offered a polite nod before returning to his work. Rows of dusty tomes and scrolls stood silent sentinel. She navigated toward the section dealing with ancient wolf lineages, scanning spines for anything that might further explain the fabled bond between an Alpha and a white wolf. She had read scattered references before, but she hoped to find more concrete details that might aid them in the conflicts ahead.

as much pain as I am in, there has to be a better way around it than that…. I focused on my painting in front of me, I was painting a picture of the edge of the forest with the light of the moon shining down from the dark night sky, adding a wolf laying on the grass in front of the trees, illuminated by the moon…. the wolf I found myself painting looked like Logan’s wolf, a majestic young Alpha wolf, with a deep, Dark grey coat, the light from the moon highlighting the black shadows within his thick fur, eyes of jet black….. like black jewels reflecting the moonlight….he was beautiful…. I thought …. Just like I knew he would be…..