Alpha Wolf Gay Novels & Stories

The man on the ground was helped up by the black wolf named Gayle, and soon, some other wolves found the man's clothes left under the big tree, and the man quickly dressed up as well. "Alpha, now that you're awake, how to deal with this woman?" Gayle looked in Triana's direction, eyes still with killing intent. This woman smelt so much like a rogue, and she is the only one here, so Alpha's wounds must have something to do with her.

Alpha Dante said smiling. "Oh, yeah, it works for you again. And you save my life with it." Beta Ravi said, as they hugged themselves tightly. "Are werewolf having a gay as Alpha?" The girl asked staring at them. Beta and alpha break from the hugging. Alpha Dante walked to her. "You should start going and what are you doing here? Don't you know it is really dangerous if the spear goes wrong? Are you a Hunter, werewolf hunter?" He asked

The insolent wolf had dared to insult Killan and his beloved mate, and now he would face the consequences of his actions. Killan's decision to convene the meeting seemed to have backfired, as it resulted in nothing but a scathing remark directed towards him and his mate. The Alpha also rose to his feet, his towering presence looming over Killan as he hurled insults at him. "I'm right, am I not? Your omega mate is a man who happens to be of the homosexual persuasion. The notion cannot be overlooked that presently, they are the sole individuals capable of bearing a child!" Killan was insulted once more by the Alpha. Upon hearing the slur, Killan's entire body responded.

Relax, Peter was gay, he didn't like women. ‘It isn't like we care whether he likes her or not,’ My wolf said and I nodded, getting into my car. I didn't care at all. Peter was gay and that wasn't some sort of choice. He liked men and not women. I once asked if he would ever fuck a woman, and he said he has never found himself attracted to them. He was just pulling my leg. It wasn't like I cared if he liked Lana. I drove back to the pack and during this, my phone beeped and I saw a message from the Alpha.

She thought she could just blend in with the humans, leave her pack life behind, leave me behind. “Hogan Beardsley is gay,” Alder had insisted. The Beta’s voice was still echoing in my ears. “He has a human mate.” Bullshit. Alder had a bleeding heart and a dangerously long leash. He saw 'allies' where I saw vulnerabilities. He didn’t understand the way outsiders moved, the way they used weakness, the way they twisted alliances. And he certainly didn't understand the complex currents between a male and female wolf, even if they were "just colleagues."

My father paused before suddenly yelling at me really loudly, "What's with the crying?! An Alpha's daughter only bleeds but never cries! Tell me, did that rascal bully you?!" I wanted to say 'No' nonchalantly, but all reason fell apart when I heard the familiar yelling. "He never loved me, Dad…" I cried and grieved like a little child. Tears poured down my face like a waterfall. They refused to stop no matter how hard I tried. I used up a lifetime of tears in that call. My father was initially quiet, but he soon cried with me as well. "Oh, my poor Rhea. Come home. Heavenly Wolf Pack will always be your home."

November said quietly. “I am a pack wolf and the right-hand man of the Alpha, the fact that I am a turned wolf falls into deaf ears. I am untouchable. On the other hand, You, are not…” Alexander lowered his voice, “I gather my brother do not know the truth about you… of what you are.” She swallows, forcing the clog on her throat to go down. “Does he know?” He pressed quietly, does he accept you for what you are? Because it was something about Alexander that he couldn’t tell his human family, he was afraid of what would happen once they find out.

It was my duty as beta to council the alpha. “Which brings us to the old laws.” He pointed his glass at the book he had replaced. “There is nothing in there that prohibits mating with a human or any other supernatural species. It is at the discretion of the ruling alpha. And since I am the ruling alpha…” he gave me a brilliant smile. “I am not my father, Joel.” “I know, and I am glad.” Alpha Troy and I had our differences. But I was reluctant to take Agnes back. My wolf growled at me; his hackles raised.

I repeat, finally wrapping my head around the news. “Goddess forbid," I exclaim, jumping away from him like an African mother that just got told she lost her child. The guy giggles. “Ironic, isn't that? The big, bad, ruthless, homophobic Alpha is secretly gay." I shake my head like I'm trying to chase off a swarm of bees surrounding my head. “No. Hell No. You're fucking crazy. I'm not gay. I'm not fucking gay. I'm a man. A real man. I can't be mated to you. I'm not mated to you. Never. Not in this life and any other life. You're delusional." I say, not sure if I am trying to convince him or myself.

Mama has short red hair, which is why I think my hair has more of a red tint to it then mom's. I have two moms, who love me with all their heart. Mama helps the alpha a lot, and mom works in the daycare. Alpha is actually really cool, unlike his brother and nephew. Our Alpha is working on making it safer for our LGBTQ members of the pack. It's hard when hundreds disobey, and attack us personally or physically. Alpha has started an LGBTQ club, which I actually go to. It's for all ages, so the mated wolves, and my moms go, and it's actually really nice.