Alpha Wolf Names Male Novels & Stories

The wolf was beautiful, with a shiny coat that almost made the grey appear metallic. “Stay back.” I heard a deep male voice say from behind me. Turning around, I saw a tall handsome man standing up against a tree. Immediately I knew he was the Alpha. The immense power he exuded was hard to mistake. Wolf or not, I could sense the Alpha power radiating off him. “Who are you?” I asked. “Alpha Tatum, but you can call me Tate. You spoke to my mate, Brooklyn. That there,” Tate motioned towards the dark grey wolf. “Is my brother Eric.”

Maybe I had to follow her path but first, I had to figure out what book this might be. “Hey,” I called the wolf in my head, “what is the Alpha’s name?” I asked because the male protagonist was always an Alpha. Always. “Liam,” she responded and I could not pretend to be surprised. It was the most common name for Alphas in werewolf romances. Liam, Lucas, names like that. The abused omega mates were named Lily or Aria or even after the goddess Selene – like me. The plots were similar, the names uncreative so how would I figure out which book this was? All of them blurred into one in my head!

He was indeed surprised and couldn't hold his curiosity back. "How did you know?" He asked quietly. "Your stench." the wolf answered almost immediately. "Now what are you doing here?" He asked again. Alfredo wasn't offended by the man's answer, he just smiled a bit at him and reply. "I'm here to meet your Alpha." "He is not around. He went out this morning." The gatekeeper lied and Alfredo could see through that.

Alpha Kingston asked and held her hand. "No" Phoebe shook her head addressed her temple on his shoulder. "Neither have I, people get to name their wolves but I haven't found a specific name for him" Alpha Kingston said truthfully. "You should name him Alexander, it means defender" Phoebe smiled and placed her chin on his shoulder. "I love the name, you should name yours Pearl, beautiful and precious" Alpha Kingston said and Phoebe loved the name. "I love it," Phoebe smiled. "Pearl" she said and her wolf squealed.

Nothing disgusts me more than rogues, they had no respect and had a disgusting stench that I can't stand. “Your highness, a few Alphas will be coming to the back according to his highness…" “Five warriors to each pack which their leaders are headed here, not a single scratch must be found on them before they reach the pack." I stopped when I noticed he had something to stay, but he was keeping shut “... What is it, Felix?” “The King's father is on his way as well.” “Do as I say, ten warriors to the King's father instead. Hurry.”

He snickered, clamping his hand over his mouth in obvious mockery of them. "Alright," he began slowly. "One, two..." "Wait!" Alex screamed cutting him off. "I feel that since we are all going to die anyway. Why not tell us your real name at least," he said, putting on an innocent expression. The demon wolf stared at him in amazement, then he smiled. "Alright. As you have requested. I am Roshan, the alpha of the powerful and infamous demon wolf pack." Alex was not really interested in knowing the Alpha demon wolf's name. He was only stalling for time so as to come up with better idea to fight against the demon wolves and defeat them.

My hands were itching to cut off their heads, but I would rather not rush. I would like to enjoy the games they make. ‘I can call you Pshyo, Theo,' said the Alpha wolf inside me. “Whatever you want, bro,” I replied. The male wolf in my body is named Prince. He's the kind of lazy wolf who rarely socializes, even with me. He was a sleeper, protested against my every move, and was only enthusiastic when he saw Damelza. Even though my Omega was nearby, the shy Prince just sat while moving his tail.

A head peeked behind that Alpha's head that belonged to Diana calling out her brother's name and I instantly knew who this male wolf was. "Alpha Gray."

The gray-eyed man turned his attention toward me now. His gaze swept over me carefully, from my worn clothes to the bruises still fading along my arm. His expression darkened. “She’s an omega,” he said. “Yes.” “And wolfless.” Kael didn’t answer that part. The silence stretched. The man studied him carefully before speaking again. “Alpha… this doesn’t make sense.” Kael’s silver eyes flickered briefly toward me before returning to his Beta. “She crossed into our territory tonight,” he said. “By accident?” “No.”

They made sure to stay in the shadows so the sun wouldn't singe their skin. The large wolf with black glossy fur and eyes as silver as the moon growled lowly at Dimitri and Ambrosia. A ginger colored wolf only slightly smaller than the black stood ready to attack. The last wolf was gray with black tufts of fur. I deduced that the three wolves were Alpha, Beta, and Delta. All male.