Alpha Wolf Background Novels & Stories

However, his progress was halted when a massive wolf leapt in front of him, its jaws gaping and its eyes flashing with deadly intent. Alister's mind raced as he assessed the situation. The wolf was clearly a beta, but that didn't mean it wasn't a formidable opponent. Its black coat was mottled with patches of fiery red fur, which seemed to glow in the light of the moon. Alister could sense the raw power emanating from the creature, and he knew he would have to be quick and decisive if he wanted to take it down.

Three rogue wolves rushed towards Alpha Clause and I, and I recognized one as the one Alpha Clause described as Alpha Ross, the Alpha that went rogue. He was a black wolf with a white scar the shape of lightning under his left eyelid. He together with a brown wolf attacked Alpha Clause, leaving me unprotected for the smaller wolf that was ash in color to attack me. They might have thought that I was weak and that was why they had only one small wolf attack me, but I was strong and I would show them. I threw a kick at the wolf's jaw and he reared back, letting out a loud growl both in pain and anger.

he got interrupted but he still shaked her hand. " There is nothing to apologize about. Tell me, what's your department?" She asked. " Wolf hunting." The answer came as a shock. " Do people still involve themselves in things like that. Like imagine this is kind of weird, a werewolf. I have to say, I have never seen one before. But I have studied a lot about that and I was surprised that werewolves were not among the earliest extinction. Infact they are just natural selections. So tell me, how many have you hunted?"

My wolf revels in the simple joy of the run, the temporary freedom from human worries. The moon hangs high overhead, bathing the forest in light that filters through the canopy. My Beta, Alaric, a massive gray wolf with battle scars crisscrossing his muzzle, flanks me on the right. He's been by my side since I took the mantle of Alpha after Lyla's father died. On my left runs Aria, the pack's head warrior, her russet fur gleaming as she moves with lethal grace.

When he turned eighteen. Alpha Camren is very handsome. His hair was a natural platinum blonde and his eyes were the color of diamonds. He's tall and has pale skin from the lack of sun. He wasn't delicate. He was built like a stallion with muscles wider than my hands put together. He must've worked out daily. Despite being a golden figure of popularity amongst the female pack members... He had a terrible personality. In fact Alpha Camren is a white wolf. Something Alpha families were known for in this area. Thanks to our fur adapting to the arctic environment.

Jaxson Once I finish up all my paperwork and I am finally able to take a moment to relax and enjoy the rest of my day I make my way out to the tree line, and I strip down and hide my clothes in a hole in a tree and shift into my wolf. My wolf is a dark chocolate brown with bits of white and honey brown flakes throughout, I have one bright white paw and deep brown eyes and being an Alpha I am much bigger than most wolves out there, Alphas must be bigger, stronger, and smarter than most. Anyone ranking lower than an Alpha would have to be stupid to challenge any Alpha out there.

Instead, I saw five shadows emerge from the dark tree line, stepping into the light of the courtyard. One wolf was pure white, snow against the black night, with streaks of silver that caught the light like frozen lightning. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, and the sight of it squeezed the breath from my chest. Behind her were four others: one deep red, one vibrant green, one regal purple, and one solid black. They were the Alphas of the world. And they were here for me. The white wolf stepped forward, her eyes not amber or blue, but the terrifying, perfect gold I had seen in Xian’na’s face just before she left. She stopped maybe ten feet away and looked down at me, and I fel

Okay, so she went through her first shift and her wolf is beautiful. Oh yes, her wolf is beautiful. Is that how we put it? Well, tell me the Alpha commands. Our daughter is a red wolf. Everyone in the room gasps and then goes silent. Are you sure that her wolf is red? Israel asks. Oh, we are most definitely sure her wolf is red except she has a white stripe going down the middle of her back. Alpha Israel asks the elders can you tell us what this means? Elder Eric spoke I don't know what this means. We never had a red wolf in any pack before.

Sasha and the rest of the guys barge in heavily armed. It’s too late for me to realize that the wolf in bed is Alek. The way they lower their guns and go on their knees simultaneously, like they’ve practiced it a thousand times, makes my heart swell with pride. “Alpha,” says Sasha, lowering his head, and the rest follow, including Kirill, who looks proud. “Oh, Goddess.” I let go of a shuddering breath as I step closer with weak knees. “Alek, you get your wolf back. You’re complete again.”

Chapter 40 Ana The wolf that stood before me was a sight to behold. Max, my chosen mate, was beautiful in his own right, but this animal was breathtaking. His fur was silver grey, and his eyes were crystal blue. He towered over me, his aura nearly bringing me to my knees. It was apparent he was an alpha, the leader of a pack. Alex's family history had always been shrouded in mystery.