Alpha Wolf Howl Novels & Stories

As Jenna and Logan celebrated their victory, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the forest. They looked up and saw a huge, black wolf standing at the edge of the clearing. The wolf's eyes glowed yellow, and it snarled at Jenna and Logan. Jenna felt her heart skip a beat. She knew that this was no ordinary wolf—it was an Alpha werewolf, and it was here for revenge.

With tears which rolled down my eyes, and anger building up in me, I ran towards them ( the rogues) They all raised their head looking at me, I was sure they would kill.me if I didn't turn around I would be dead in few minutes, but I didn't care . As they all stormed towards me , we all heard the deep howling of a wolf . It wasn't just any type of wolf ,but that howl had a massive authority in it,even the trees could feel it, I stood still immediately looking around, while the rogues all ran away in fear , never in my life have I ever seen such before, I could feel the power of the wolf , "AN ALPHA " I screamed and fell on the floor , passing out immediately

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.

Alpha Lowell, who had come out of his room after hearing Ultima Wolf Ray's voice, rushes over to Howl Wolf Thor. He puts two fingers on his neck. "His pulse is weak," Alpha frowns. His wolf brain kicks in. "Howl Wolf Thor is in such a bad state. His mouth and nose filled with blood. One side of his eye was swollen as if someone had punched him repeatedly at the same spot. And there was blood under his ears, staining his grayish-black fur."

He grit his teeth, forcing himself to breathe through it, because the alternative was to watch innocent wolves die. The young wolf called out, “Alpha, ” Ryder spun, his voice cutting like ice. “I am not your Alpha.” But the moment the words left his mouth, the world shifted. A howl echoed in the distance, no ordinary howl. It vibrated through the earth itself, ancient and commanding. The nomads stiffened, their ears lifting, their heads tilting slightly as if answering a call older than their bloodlines. Another wolf stepped from the darkness, a black-furred giant with eyes like burning coals.

"We don't want humans aware of our existence. I already told you nobody wants to kill you." She relaxed a little. "How do you do that with your voice?" "I am the Alpha, leader of the pack, your new leader," he said. "There is a hierarchy around here." "So I have to listen to whatever you say?" "You still have free will if that's what you're asking. But wolves automatically respect their Alpha. It's natural to follow a leader." "Do we change into wolves on the full moon? Will silver bullets kill us?"

"Next stop. The Human Empire. Go give them a greeting. Tell them the Mother of All Wolves is bringing her family. To pay a visit." The campfire exploded a single massive spark. It shot straight into the sky, burst above the ice plains into countless fine, dense flecks of gold light. The grey wolf threw its head back and howled. A war howl. The seven Alphas raised their cups, simultaneously. The old Omega pressed her hand over her heart. Tears streamed down her face.

I knew the slope of that head, the scar near his shoulder, the careful way he held his weight so he wouldn’t frighten me. But knowing was nothing like seeing. The wolf looked at me. Not a beast. Not a pet. Not a monster. Colton. The Alpha. My hand trembled against the door. He took one step forward, then stopped, waiting. Always waiting. The ache behind my ribs loosened and hurt at the same time. “Come back,” I whispered. His ears angled toward me. “Please.” The wolf lowered his head once. Almost like a promise. Then he turned toward the woods. Before he crossed into the trees, he lifted his muzzle and howled.

- I, as the alpha of the pack, on a mental level can call any wolf or she-wolf of my pack. - What about me? - No, Leah, neither I can hear your wolf, - he climbed a couple of steps, so that now our faces are on the same level, - and she does not hear my wolf. Thanks to this one,” he stretched his hand to my neck and, picking up the cord, pulled out my cross-artifact, “an amusing little thing. Maxim grabbed the cross and clenched it in his fist, at that moment I was as if scorched by heat, a ringing sounded in my head, as if a bell had been struck nearby.

Alpha noticed it and thrust a cloth soaked in cold water in my mouth, which eased some of the pain. "Communicate with your wolf, it would be easier" his voice soothing me for a few seconds. My wolf was pawing at the back of my mind aggressively, eager to be released. I tried pleading with it in my mind to calm down so we could work as a team. I assured it, that it would surely be released but it should be gently so I didn't die in the process and it listened. It whimps and puts its tail in between its legs as a sign of submission. Another crack